Тексты песен «Kate Bush»

Oh! England, my Lionheart, I'm in your garden, fading fast in your arms. The soldiers soften, the war is over. The air raid shelters are blooming clover. Flapping umbrellas fill the lanes-- My London Bridge in rain...

As the light hits you, as you shift along the floor I find it hard to place my face How did I come to be here anyway? It's terribly vague, what's gone before I could have been anyone You could have been anyone's dream...

As the light hits you, As you shift along the floor, I find it hard to place my face. How did I come to be here, anyway? It's terribly vague, what's gone before.* I could have been anyone. You could have been anyone's...

As the light hits you, As you shift along the floor, I find it hard to place my face. How did I come to be here, anyway? It's terribly vague, what's gone before.* I could have been anyone. You could have been anyone's...

Whenever I look out french windows It's always snowing outside. And feel your body relax on mine, Giving me all the good lines, (Uh-huh) All the good lines, All the good lines... Hot in the ice, On fire inside, A...

Whenever I look out french windows It's always snowing outside. And feel your body relax on mine, Giving me all the good lines, (Uh-huh) All the good lines, All the good lines... Hot in the ice, On fire inside, A...

Earth for all creatures A thought for all (wo)men Right for the speechless Wrong until then? Eyes for the laughter Thirst for the tongue Hands for together Ears for the song The song of love We sing in silence

He got her drunk very quickly Holding hands, they found the broom-cupboard Where he had control as far as the fall When his hand covered wet hair She took over among furniture wax Dust, and the cloying yellow of...

Written by: david henman I've been thinking about you And I know you think of me too And I only just met you And I really don't know you I can tell that you like me Does it show that I like you too Cause I only just...

It's raining, what has become of my painting All the colors are running So all the colors run, so all the colors run See what they've become a wonderful...

B-side of Army Dreamers single Written by Kate Bush Passing through air. You mix the stars with your arms. Walking through there. The doom of eternity balms. Skies of grey are not today. Oh! Don't you throw my love...

Sweet and gentle and sensitive man. With an obsessive nature and deep fascination for numbers. And a complete infatuation with the calculation of pi. Oh he love,he love,he love He does love his numbers And they run,they...

I fell in love with Rinfy the gypsy. He said when I grew up he'd marry me, Carry me away on his steed. "Don't worry, my baby! Don't die, my funny little darling! I'm going away for a little while, And shouldn't be gone...

We're gonna be laughing about this We're gonna be dancing around It's gonna be so good now It's gonna be so good Oh so exciting, mmh go on and on Every time you leave us So Summer will be gone So you'll never grow old...

Just as we hit the green, I've never been so happy to be alive. Only seven miles behind You could smell the child, The smell of the front line's survival. With my silver Buddha And my silver bullet, (I pull the pin.)...

Just as we hit the green I've never been so happy to be alive Only seven miles behind You could smell the child The smell of the front line's survival With my silver Buddha and my silver bullet (I pull the pin) You...

(original title, The Ran Tan) B-side of Babooshka single Written by Kate Bush Where is she When the little thing cries? She lies in a bed With a friend of mine. But some nights She'll run back in fright If she picks on...

Where is she When the little thing cries? She lies in a bed With a friend of mine. But some nights She'll run back in fright If she picks on a dick That's too big for her pride. Oh! Oh! Why did I ever go marry her?

See how the child reaches out instinctively To feel how fire will feel. See how the man reaches out instinctively For what he cannot have. The pull and the push of it all. Reaching out for the hand. Reaching out for...

See how the child reaches out instinctively To feel how fire will feel. See how the man reaches out instinctively For what he cannot have. The pull and the push of it all. Reaching out for the hand. Reaching out for...