Тексты песен «Mark Knopfler»

Tonight we pushed the border just a little too far for comfort Thought I'd get my order in Seing ??? sweet talking You never had a way with words So it's something of a drag to hear you Like a wind up bird Telling all...

[Verse 1] There’s laughter in the darkness Music floating in across the bay He’s half listening and wondering How he could have let her slip away So long ago but still he wants to know If anyone has seen her And he’s...

Red sun go down way over dirty town Starlings are sweeping around crazy shoals A girl is there high heeling across the square Wind blows around in her hair and the flags upon the poles Waiting in the crowd to cross at...

[Verse 1] All I do is think of you As I go around the world All I do is think of you Long, cool girl [Chorus] Long, cool girl I like to say her name Long, cool girl With a showgirl frame [Verse 2] You took a look at...

Heard a bell being toll Before the break of day I heard then my name being called Down that long highway You don't get long You don't get long You don't get long to stay Kiss me once and I'll be gone Down that long...

Lost On The River, Dark Is The Night Just Like The Blind, Praying For Site Drifting Alone, Heart Filled With Fright I'm lost On The River The River Of Life Once Dear I Thought I Knew The Way That Was Before Ol Sad...

Here's a wishing well Here's a penny for Any thought it is That makes you smile Every diamond dream Everything that brings Love and happiness To your life Here's a rabbit's foot Take it when you go So you'll...

You walk out on the high wire You're a dancer on thin ice You pay no heed to the danger And less to advice Your footsteps are forbidden But with knowledge of your sin You throw your love to all the strangers And caution...

I'm a maker of ballads right pretty I write ?em right here in the street You can buy them all over the city Yours for a penny a sheet I'm a word pecker out of the printers Out of the dens of Gin Lane I'll write up a...

Wait a minute now The girl is thinking Well, well, will she wear that hat Before she goes outside? Will she do this or that And be satisfied? Who can tell? Mademoiselle will decide Come on down the midway Baby,...

Wait a minute now The girl is thinking Well, well will she wear that hat Before she goes outside Will she do this or that And be satisfied Who can tell Mademoiselle will decide Come on down the midway Baby do you...

Roll out here, Mister If you need a little rest Roll out here, Mister If you need a little rest Lay me down in Marbletown A bone yard is the best There was a bad bull on the railroad Tried to put me off this train...

So there he was then, Penzance to play Christmas Eve in a nowhere band Now early morning Christmas Day He’s hitching home to Geordieland Last night the snow came, just my luck And who the hell do you think you are...

Yearning we were yearning Green light blinding on the rail Burning we were burning And the line unwinding to the holy grail To the future gleaming on a blue horizon And a golden girl on golden sand Dreaming fantasizing...

[Verse 1] A room on the top floor And the chest all but knackered Two fingers not working And the back’s shot to hell It’s a lifetime of digging trenches In the cold and wet weather And for laying half the roadway In...

Well I woke up this mornin', looked outdoors I can tell my milk cow, I can tell by the way she lows If you see my milk cow, please drive her on home 'cause I ain't had no milk and butter since that cows been gone Well...

I woke up this morning, my ja'causezi wouldn't work Then the butler quit on me, man, can you believe it? jerk! Must've been my artistic temperament he couldn't take How come nobody wants to give me a break? I got the...

Goin' down to the delta Where I can have my fun Goin' down to the delta Where I can have my fun Where I can drink my white lightnin', gamble I can bring my baby home Don't the delta look lonesome When that evening sun...

(Mark Knopfler & Sting) Now look at them yo-yo's that's the way you do it You play the guitar on the MTV That ain't workin' that's the way you do it Money for nothin' and chicks for free Now that ain't workin' that's...

The chisels are calling, it's time to make sawdust Steely reminders of things left to do Monteleone, a mandolin's waiting for you My fingerplane's working, gentle persuasion I bend to the wood and I coax it to sing...