Тексты песен «Richard Thompson»

You and your big ideas Taking your time with me Faithful as I faltered Steady as I stumbled A lifeline tossed in a boiling sea Whose dream was that - To parcel up my soul and pass the hat? That's not a style that suits...

When we parted just like friends We never tied loose ends I could never say the words that would make amends Oh how I wanted to Oh how I wanted to To say I loved you To say I loved you Oh how I wanted to From my blue...

You broke my heart so many times I can't count the pieces Everytime you push me down It seems my strength increases How many times do you have to cry While people stand there gawking How many times do you have to fall...

Oh she danced in the street with the guns all around her All torn like a rag doll, barefoot in the rain And she sang like a child, toora-day toora-daddy Oh how will I ever be simple again She sat by the banks of the...

I've been gone so long, now ain't it a pity Bending my back in this hell-hole city Turning my ear from my friends and betters Up to my neck in unread letters And unwritten laws Where I come from feeling is a crime I...

I've been gone so long, now ain't it a pity Bending my back in this hell-hole city Turning my ear from my friends and betters Up to my neck in unread letters And unwritten laws Where I come from feeling is a crime I...

In my nightmare everything's wrong I'm waiting for love, but you come along You smile, you wave, you greet me, ciao But you seem too happy to see me somehow Then the sky falls in on my head Your nails grow long, your...

Funny day, looking for laughter and finding it there Sunny day, braiding white flowers and leaves in my hair Picked up a pencil and wrote 'I love you' in my finest hand Wanted to send it but I don't know where I stand...

I feel so good, I'm gonna break somebody's heart tonight I feel so good, I'm gonna take someone apart tonight They put me in jail for my deviant ways Two years, seven months and sixteen days Now I'm back on the street...

She said, darling I'm in love with your mind The way you care for me, it's so kind Love to see you again, wish I had more time She was laughing as she brushed my cheek Why don't you call me, angel, maybe next week...

I ride in your slipstream I wear your reflection I echo your heartbeat In the wind You might say we're lovers You might say we're strangers You think you don't know me But you're wearing my ring Good road, bad road Just...

It was cruel of you to stand At my door and take my hand Like a drowning man I clung to my defenses And ten years is a time But your looks, love, it's a crime And I never was to know That I'd come to miss you so But...

At my door the leaves are falling A cold wild wind has come Sweethearts walk by together And I still miss someone I go out on a party And look for a little fun But I find a darkened corner because I still miss someone...

I'm so tired of working everyday Now the weekend's come I'm gonna throw my troubles away If you've got the cab fare mister you'll do alright. I want to see the bright lights tonight Meet me at the station don't be late...

I'm so tired of working every day, Now the weekend's come I'm gonna throw my troubles away If you've got the cab fare, mister you'll do all right I want to see the bright lights tonight Meet me at the station don't be...

You may search at any cost But how long can you search for what's not lost? Everybody will help you Some people are very kind But if I can save you any time Come on, give it to me I'll keep it with mine I can't help...

(Richard Thompson) I can't eat, I can't sleep Knowing that you're on Your midnight creep I can't jump. I can't jive Knowing that you want me Dead or alive There's no half way with you You see red, white and blue What...

You make me nervous when I see you. I can't imagine what it's like to be you. It's a mystery to me every day, And I've got to get away. I put a bet on with a bookie For the race they put on over in Kentucky. It's...

You can find me in a dim light bar-room If your coldness should ever turn warm But the chances of you ever changing Are as slim as your two loving arms So I'm turning off a memory As quickly as time will allow Yes I'm...

If I were rich enough, To make you need me as much as I need you If I could pitch enough You'd realize what a little country bread can do Well, if my ma Had come that far And if my pa Was an old great big wig around...