Тексты песен «Split Enz»

I saw you standing there at the bar Your eyes were glazed with passion A look of afar - A secret smile I blew a few kisses Said my name is Lyle That love in her eyes (love in her eyes) Heart to heart (heart to...

Downstairs in the cellar drums are beating Wounded no discomfort emotions bleeding In the river alone always alone out of my depth Headlong to the ocean with I sink or swim Heard them tell the story of mad old Jim...

Downstairs in the cellar drums are beating Wounded no discomfort emotions bleeding In the river alone always alone out of my depth Headlong to the ocean with I sink or swim Heard them tell the story of mad old Jim...

Tell me sir what would you do - if you were me Hop, skip and jump like a kangaroo? - if you were me I'm wide awake in a dormitory city - if you were me What would you do to stop the noise - if you were me I can't...

Tell me sir what would you do - if you were me Hop, skip and jump like a kangaroo? - if you were me I'm wide awake in a dormitory city - if you were me What would you do to stop the noise - if you were me...

My house is sliding into the sea Skies are grey, since you've been away The chickens aren't laying eggs no more It can only mean you left me for sure But I still think of you when I'm alone How can I ever repay you for...

My house is sliding into the sea Skies are grey, since you've been away The chickens aren't laying eggs no more It can only mean you left me for sure But I still think of you when I'm alone Oh how can I ever repay...

My house is sliding into the sea Skies are grey, since you've been away The chickens aren't laying eggs no more It can only mean you left me for sure But I still think of you when I'm alone How can I ever repay...

From deep within the forest, eyay, eyay, eyay The heart of man still hollers, eyay, eyay, eyay In the congo where life began, eyay, eyay, eyay Living proof of a master plan, eyay, eyay, eyay When you're driving home...

From deep within the forest, eyay, eyay, eyay The heart of man still hollers, eyay, eyay, eyay In the congo where life began, eyay, eyay, eyay Living proof of a master plan, eyay, eyay, eyay When you're driving home...

May I look into your eyes sir? I see you're just like real one May I look into your head sir? I see you wish you were dead sir Dead certain of what you know May I look above the clouds sir Clouds sir, or is that just...

May I look into your eyes sir? I see you're just like real one May I look into your head sir? I see you wish you were dead sir Dead certain of what you know May I look above the clouds sir Clouds sir, or is that...

Pull up a flag, or light a fire, or send up a flare Build me a beacon, seems there's no other way out of here Inform the local correspondent Tell him to phone in, tell the papers, put it over the air I'm marooned(?)...

Pull up a flag, or light a fire, or send up a flare Build me a beacon, seems there's no other way out of here Inform the local correspondent Tell him to phone in, tell the papers, put it over the air I'm marooned(?)...

I'm not a robot, passive and programmed, I'm taking the law into my own hands All things come to those who base their every action on a proper strategy I got a master plan, not taking any chances, I got a master plan...

I'm not a robot, passive and programmed, I'm taking the law into my own hands All things come to those who base their every action on a proper strategy I got a master plan, not taking any chances, I got a master...

Hiding in the wings forever We'll take the stage, cos it's now or never And the whole thing reeks of cheap striptease The matinee idylls they all fall to their knees It's not all first nights at all There's nothing...

Hiding in the wings forever We'll take the stage, cos it's now or never And the whole thing reeks of cheap striptease The matinee idylls they all fall to their knees It's not all first nights at all There's...

And if you all had rooms Would you still have room for me? Making the way for you and your dear 'ol family tree Like a stormy sky, it's a sad song It's just a point of view, but a true song And if you all looked up...

And if you all had rooms Would you still have room for me? Making the way for you and your dear `ol family tree Like a stormy sky, it's a sad song It's just a point of view, but a true song And if you all looked...