Тексты песен «Siberry Jane»

I went out with Wolf tonight, I had so many worries on my mind I was feeling lost, feeling confused, feeling afraid--I wanted to hide But when I got home after work Wolf would not let me stay inside So I put on my heavy...

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*and how many of us will there be?* More than we are now. *and where will we come from?* The rivers, the oceans The ends of the darkest inlets, The lightest-coloured seas. Would not Would not be enough Would not be...

*come on baby come on give me* Come give your love to me again And send me across the water An angel stepped down Touched lightly to the ground *an angel:* IS THERE SOMETHING THAT YOU HAVEN'T SAID? Me and my friend We...

At the beginning of time Before there were waves We'd sit in our boats We'd float there all day And there weren't any waves Cuz there wasn't any wind Cuz there wasn't any sun We were waitin for the world to begin *we...

I must stay I must stay in shape I must try I must try new steps must perfect must perfect each move that's harder? I will try that then but sometimes sometimes I have fears a strange and a strange and dark force is...

i'm bound by the fire i'm bound by the beauty i'm bound by desire i'm bound by the duty i'm coming back in 500 years and the first thing i'm gonna do when i get back here is to see these things that i love and they'd...

Santa maria, santa teresa, santa anna, santa susannah Santa cecelia, santa copelia, santa domenica, mary angelica Frater achad, frater pietro, julianus, petronilla Santa, santos, miroslaw, vladimir and all the rest A...

I like to take a dancing class each year it helps myself to keep in touch with me and the girls I meet are different than the ones I meet at work and there's always at least one sensitive guy there is a girl I like to...

everything reminds me of my dog the guy in ther store telephones...yoohoo taxicabs if you remind me of my dog we'll probably git along little doggie git along git along little doggie git a... smiling at...

blowing kisses off his face like flies --- like little flies blowing like a grouper fish floating through the reefs his card says executive but it mumbles just a salesman he's not sure just who you are but you might be...

I want you to love the things you love and even more follow me follow me less gives less and more gives more is your love sweeter now than it was before? cross-purpose love it never flies true love's pure it magnifies...

: tiny dot strand of sand waves that sigh beneath the hand i stand the singing seashore the earth and you are round i'm always apologizing will i? do you? chime, the feet dry, the sand clouds collect at sea start to...

someone's mother falls to the sidewalk, on the next street ssomeone looks up in the cathedral a burst of laughter, in another city the pigeons fly up and scatter someone putdown in a new york subway, a newspaper...

winter time and the frozen river sunday afternoon they're playing hockey on the river rosy... he'll have that scar on his chin forever someday his girlfriend will say hey where... he might look...

strange when i think about it well, that i should write of birds and flying things i always tried to avoid it reminds me of dumb girls and bad poetry well --- i'm not perfect... i don't know why it moves me maybe i'm...

my baby I know I make him feel so good he's prostrate on the highest cloud I love to be with him with him I love to be of him I wish to muse aloud and I know what he's thinking I know what he's saying I know what he's...

I was on a train Somewhere in Spain Sometime in the night I drew up my knees In second class And watched in the blue light Strangers beside me Strangers across from me They've closed their eyes So far away from home...

she didn't get him he didn't really get her either they got together not the stuff of movies let me be your main man let me be your cowboy let me be your boogaloo hmmm... what does this make me?...

We walk the narrow path Beneath the smoking skies Sometimes you can barely tell the difference Between the darkness and light Do we have faith in what we believe? The truest test is when we can not We can not see I hear...