Тексты песен «Lucinda Williams»

I tried so hard, my dear, to show that you're my every dream Yet you're afraid each thing I do is just some evil scheme A memory from your lonesome past keeps us so far apart Why can't I free your doubtful mind and melt...

Dear, I'm so over you You don't even have a clue All you do is make me blue You didn't even mate me, come on You're so self involved You're in some kind of fog You hung up on your hog You didn't even mate me, come on...

This wall divides us on two different sides But this wall is not real How can it be real It's only made of concrete and barbed wire Concrete and barbed wire Concrete and barbed wire It's only made of concrete and...

Everybody's had a few Now they're talking about who knows who I'm going back to the Crescent City Where everything's still the same This town has said what it has to say Now I'm after that back highway And the longest...

Doug Atwell fiddle Donald Lindley drums John Ciambotti bass Gurf Morlix guitar Richard Bennett acoustic guitar Jimn Lauderdale harmony Pat Quinn harmony Skip Edwards keyboards Everybody's had a few Now they're talking...

Jim Lauderdale harmony vocal Skip Edwards piano Don Reed fiddle Pete Andersen guitar Dan Fredman bass Josh Lee White drums Think you never know me When you turn and walk away You think I don't know the troubles You...

Written by Lucinda Williams Gurf Morlix 12 string guitar John Ciambotti bass guitar Donald Lindley drums Johnny Lee Schell guitar Steve Earle acoustic guitar Roy Bittan organ Jim Lauderdale harmony vocals Sun came up...

Baby, sweet baby, you're my drug Come on and let me taste your stuff Baby, sweet baby, bring me your gift What surprise you gonna hit me with? I am waiting here for more I am waiting by your door I am waiting on your...

I can't feel my love anymore I can't feel my love anymore The mystery and the splendor don't thrill me like before And I can't feel my love anymore I don't want to talk to anyone I don't want to talk to anyone All the...

Some think a fancy funeral Be worth every cent For every dime and nickel Is money better spent Better spent on groceries Covering the bills Instead of little luxuries And unnecessary frills Lovely yellow daffodils

Baby, see how I been living Velvet curtains on the windwos to Keep the bright and unforgiving Light from shining through Baby, I remember all the things we did When we slept together In the blue behind your eyelids...

Get down with him I would risk the serpent's bite I would dance around with seven I would kiss the diamond back If I knew it would get me to heaven 'Cause I want to get right with God Yes, you know you got to get...

1.What a beautiful thought I am thinking Con-cerning a great speckled bird Remember her name is re-corded On the pages of God's Holy Word. 2. All the other birds are flocking 'round her And she is despised by the squad...

Written by Lucinda Williams Richard Price guitar John Ciambotti bass guitar Donald Lindley drums Charlie Sexton guitar Roy Bittan accordion Buddy Miller mando guitar/acoustic guitar Emmylou Harris harmony vocals Don't...

Written by Lucinda Williams Lucinda Williams lead vocals and acoustic guitar Mickey White acoustic rhythm and lead guitars, harmony vocals Rex Bell electric bass and harmony vocals Andre Matthews electric rhythm, lead...

How long have you been hangin' around Your eyes fixed to the cement ground Your heart is warm, your hands are cold You know the truth, but the story gets old You stood on the corner for a long time People passin' by you...

By Lucinda Williams Betty Elders Lucinda Williams Lead vocals, acoustic guitar Gurf Morlix Electric and acoustic guitar/background vocals Duane Jarvis Electric guitar Dr. John Ciambotti Bass Donald Lindley Drums and...

We'll make it right Gonna make it right Up in heaven Gonna make it right Gonna make it right Up in heaven Gonna make it right Gonna make it right Up in heaven Gonna make it right Gonna make it right Up...

written by Kate Wolf Lucinda Williams vocals/acoustic guitar Ron De La Vega bass Nina Gerber acoustic guitar Sally Van Meter dobro Chris Weber harmony Ed Johnson harmony When I was young my mamma told me SHe said...

Oh my little honey bee I'm so glad you stung me You've become my weakness Now I've got your sweetness All up in my hair Honey bee I swear We make quite a pair Oh my little honey bee Oh my little honey bee I'm so...