Тексты песен «Lucinda Williams»

by Gram Parsons Thomas O Brown Lucinda Williams vocals/acoustic guitar David Crosby harmony Bernie Leadon guitar Chris Etheridge bass Spooner Oldham piano Michael Henderson guitar Benmont Tench organ Fran Breen drums...

Written by Lucinda Williams Gurf Morlix guitar John Ciambotti bass guitar Donald Lindley drums Ray Kennedy 12 string guitar Greg Leisz 12 string guitar Roy Bittan organ Buddy Miller acoustic guitar Jim Lauderdale...

You don't have to prove Your manhood to me constantly I know you're the man, can't you see? I love you righteously Why you wanna dis me? After the way you've been kissin' me After those pretty things you say And the...

well, I'm rollin' along the highway livin' the life I'm used to I thought about you all the way from Little Rock to Houston and now I can't seem to get you off my mind but you're tied to somebody else I think about you...

Well, I'm rollin' along the highway Livin' the life I'm used to I thought about you all the way from Little Rock to Houston And now I can't seem to get you off my mind But your tied to somebody else I think about you...

How many times Have you heard someone say "If I had his money I'd do things my way" How little they know That it's so hard to find One rich man in a hundred With a satisfied mind Once I was living In fortune and...

you're the one, you're my shinin' star you're the one I've been waiting for let's fly away to some foreign country where nobody knows who we are I wish I had a ship to sail the waters I wish I had about a hundred...

You wait in the car on the side of the road Lemme go and stand awhile I wanna know you're there But I wanna be alone If only for a minute or two I wanna see what it feels like to be without you I wanna know the touch...

You wait in the car On the side of the road Lemme go and stand awhile I wanna know you're there but I wanna be alone If only for a minute or two I wanna see what it feels like to be without you I wanna know the touch...

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 percussion Doug Atwell fiddle As...

As you walk along the sidewalks of the city You see a man with hunger in his face And all around you crumbling buildings and graffiti As you bend down to tie your shoelace Sirens scream but you don't listen You have to...

Gurf Morlix guitar Duane Jarvis guitar John Ciambotti bass Donald Lindley drums Skip Edwards organ Benmont Tench organ Jim Lauderdale background vocals Dusty Wakeman background vocals Gia Ciambotti background vocals He...

I met my enemy today Baby sends the little one out to play Enemy shot two of my buddies down Baby rides the little one on the merry-go-round By my post, I'm standing guard Baby hopes for roses in the...

If I had my way I'd be in your town I might not stay But at least I would've been around 'Cause there's something about what happens When we talk Something about what happens When we talk Does this make sense It...

Did they lay down a law and lock up your heart? I'm gonna have to steal your love Some laws should be broken from the start I'm gonna have to steal your love You ain't about to give it up for no one I'm gonna have to...

John Ciambotti bass guitar Donald Lindley drums Johnny Lee Schell guitar Roy Bittan accordion Buddy Miller acoustic guitar I know I shouldn't but I want you so bad I know it couldn't be but I want what we had I know...

I can't keep walkin' down the street 'Fore some pretty daddy start breakin' down with me Stop breakin' down Please, please, stop breakin' down I got the stuff that'll bust your brains out, baby Make you lose your mind...

I can't keep walkin' down the street 'Fore some pretty daddy start breakin' down with me Stop breakin' down Please, please, stop breakin' down I got the stuff that'll bust your brains out, baby Make you lose your mind...

I can't seem to make it through Sunday I can't seem to make it through Sunday Monday through Saturday I get by just fine Every other day of the week I feel alright But I don't know why I don't know why I can't seem to...

Who would have ever guessed I would be here where I am like this With you, my dear My sweet, sweet, sweet love To drink my words in And make each moment become A celebration My breath is yours...