Тексты песен «Steve Harley & Cockney Rebel»

And Louise. cowering into nowhere Speaking in terms of a foreign land Where the winter lies easy And she will surmise The guise of chateau eyes and...

Lazy stage-star; wanna be a raver You've gotta make it all happen insane Crazy raver; wanna be a big star You've gotta make it all happen again You want it easy but you don't understand They'll crush your diamonds in...

So now we're on a death trip Listen to the blood drip Oozing from a curled lip Ever thought of dying slowly Ever thought of dying totally unholy Someone's trying to fool us Maybe it's their daughters Can you hear the...

Here comes the sun, here comes the sun, And I say it's all right Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter Little darling, it feels like years since it's been here Here comes the sun, here comes the sun And I...

Let them come a running, take all your money and hideaway Let them come a running, take all your money and flee Let them come a running, take all your money and hideaway It was summer or maybe spring, i can't remember...

Watch Loretta taste the wine Kick the Actor from behind Sprawl across the sofa, then Speak of foreign towns again Like the loner, seek Marlene, Ask the...

"You've done it all You've broken every code And pulled the rebel to the floor You've spoilt the game No matter what you say For only metal, what a bore Blue eyes, blue eyes How can you tell so many lies? Come up and...

Exhibition yourself we'll hold a show on the shelf Now we can feel a change is on the way You're not a skin or a spiv Boy who are you trying to kid You're jolly handsome, super, wizard, okay? Would you resort to...

She, got my number and she - chasing me so far Me, out of slumber, I can do with no faut-pas Mixed-up and bleeding, I's high on beleiving It's all surreal Slip on a T-shirt, me - gotta look so cool Me Biba braces are...

Simply Lorraine sings for a while In a three-octave harmonica style It's easy to see her harmony stabbing at my songs from behind Trying to stick her cosmic philosopher's words into rhymes Nobody can tell it the same...

Radiate simply, the candle is burning So low for me Generate me limply, I can't seem to place Your name, cherie To rearrange all these thoughts in a moment Is suicide Come to a strange place, we'll talk over old times...

The last time I saw you my eyes were red from constant crying Blue moon was at my door You read my hand and told me all romantics go to heaven To heaven heart to heart We said too much too soon I bled and let you pacify...

You're wearing grey today, you're from Berlin I'd say You're a model Can I be blue for you, like I'm in fashion too? See me wobble We'll be a pair of swells and dig the best hotels Hit the throttle We'll do the rhumba...