Тексты песен «Kevin Ayers»

Some people sent me a circular letter Explaining how their ideas were better And asking me to join their gang They said they were select So many people they reject I read it carefully to give them a chance Looked like...

Living in the city seems To fill me with trepidation Fills me with trepidation inside Too much big business And too little celebration Too little celebration indeed So let's raise our voices And sing for our lives...

Sitting on the beach like clarence in wonderland I had a dream and I know you will understand Riding up the beach, it only took a moment Along came a lady looking for amusement She came up to me and everything was...

Have you seen miss clarietta Riding round on her lambretta On the mountainside Looking out for friendly faces Peering out of mountain places Waiting for a ride She's the queen of mountain magic, everybody knows And late...

I don't understand anymore As I grow older Nothing seems to be clearer Than before, um hum Old shoulders Become cold shoulders Nothing left to dream on We're all kept in fear We're afraid to take Too many...

White is the colour of night When there's nobody there, And you sit in your chair, Getting drunk on despair. Red is the colour it's said That can drive you insane With pleasure or pain... It depends on your head...

White is the colour of night When there's nobody there, And you sit in your chair, Getting drunk on despair. Red is the colour it's said That can drive you insane With pleasure or pain... It depends on your head...

Does the world seem good to you? Does the music get to you? Does the wisdom of your heart Show you how to play your part? All my blond and twilight dreams; All those strangled future schemes; All those glasses drained...

Well day by day And night by night Wanna learn how to love you babe Till I get it right Yeah day by day and night by night Come on and join the dance I t goes round and round Until the things you've lost Become the...

Watch her out there on display Dancing in her sleepy way While all her visions start to play On the icicles of our decay. Fading flowers in her hair She's suffering from wear and tear She lies in waterfalls of dreams...

Woke up this morning I went out on the street Sniffed a few flowers then I went back to sleep My head was cloudy but the sky was blue And I didn't feel lonely till I thought of you Later that evening I knocked on your...

Hey babe, you're making my wheels start turning Loving but I'm still learning to Hey babe, nothing to say but words And I could just play with words all day Never knew how to write a love song Always seemed to get the...

Do you believe, do you believe, do you believe in yourself? Do you believe in the things you do Do you believe in the things you say And is tomorrow something new Or is it just another day? Tell me do you believe, do...

Kevin Ayers- Don't let it get you down So many problems, yet none at all So many windows through every wall So many feelings you won't express So many failures you call success Don't let it get you down You cry over...

My oh my oh my Do you really have to cry? Crying like a summer rain Lady let me ease your pain. Why oh why oh why Don't you spread your winds and fly? Flying like an autumn wind Lady did you lose a friend? Don't be sad...

Its late in the evening And the weather is cold Im beginning to miss you But that storys so old I know Ive been knocking My head on the wall And I must have been crazy To leave Oh yeah, yeah Strange kind of blues...

Its late in the evening And the weather is cold I'm beginning to miss you But that storys so old I know I've been knocking My head on the wall And I must have been crazy To leave Oh yeah, yeah Strange kind of blues...

Its late in the evening And the weather is cold I'm beginning to miss you But that storys so old I know I've been knocking My head on the wall And I must have been crazy To leave Oh yeah, yeah Strange kind of blues...

Its late in the evening And the weather is cold Im beginning to miss you But that storys so old I know Ive been knocking My head on the wall And I must have been crazy To leave Oh yeah, yeah Strange kind of blues...

Its late in the evening And the weather is cold I'm beginning to miss you But that storys so old I know I've been knocking My head on the wall And I must have been crazy To leave Oh yeah, yeah Strange kind of blues...