Тексты песен «Sting & The Police»

How many of you people out there Been hurt in some kind of love affair? And how many times did you swear That you'd never love again? How many lonely, sleepless nights? How many lies, how many fights? And why would you...

The afternoon has gently passed me by The evening spreads it's sail against the sky Waiting for tomorrow, just another day God bid yesterday good-bye Bring on the night I couldn't spend another hour of daylight Bring...

Can She Excuse My Wrongs? Written By John Dowland Can she excuse my wrongs with Virtue's cloak? Shall I call her good when she proves unkind? Are those clear fires which vanish into smoke? Must I praise the leaves...

I've called you so many times today And I guess it's all true what your girl-friends say That you don't ever want to see me again And your brother's gonna kill me and he's six feet ten I guess you'd call it cowardice...

First to fall over when the atmosphere Is less than perfect Your sensibilities are shaken by the slightest defect You live you life like a canary in a coalmine You get so dizzy even walking in a straight line You say...

Young men, soldiers, nineteen fourteen Marching through countries they'd never seen Virgins with rifles, a game of charades All for a children's crusade Pawns in the game are not victims of chance Strewn on the fields...

Clear Or Cloudy Written By John Dowland Cleare or cloudie sweet as April showring, Smooth or frowning so is hir face to mee, Pleasd or smiling like milde May all flowring, When skies blew silke and medowes carpets bee,...

Come again! sweet love doth now invite Thy graces that refrain To do me due delight, To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die, With thee again in sweetest sympathy. Come again! that I may cease to mourn Through thy...

Written by Elton John & Bernie Taupin In the quiet silent seconds I turned off the light switch And I came down to meet you In the half light the moon left While a cluster of night jars Sang some songs out of tune A...

Come, Heavy Sleep Written By John Dowland Come heavy sleepe the image of true death; And close up these my weary weeping eyes: Whose spring of tears doth stop my vitall breath, And tears my hart with sorrows sigh swoln...

You can't stay there You can't stay there You can't stay there You can't stay there There were rooms of forgiveness In the house that we share But the space has been emptied Of whatever was there There were cupboards...

Written by Stewart Copeland I've got a lump in my throat about the note you wrote I'd come on over but I haven't got a raincoat Have we got contact, you and me? Have we got touchdown Can't we be? I've got contacts in...

I asked my dog what he thought the best in man He said, "The love you dispense to me twice daily from a can." I said, "Why do you think my question funny? And where would you be without my money?" I said, "There may be...

Written by Stewart Copeland I can dream up schemes when I'm sitting in my seat I don't see any flaws 'til I get to my feet I wish I never woke up this morning Life was easy when it was boring I could make a mark if it...

Written by Sting, Stewart Copeland & Andy Summers I don't want no dead end job I don't wanna be no number I don't want no dead end job I don't wanna be no number The queue gets longer everyday I just ain't no time to...

A million footsteps, this left foot drags behind my right But I keep walking, from daybreak 'til the falling night And as days turn into weeks and years And years turn into lifetimes I just keep walking, like I've been...

Written by Stewart Copeland, Andy Summers & Sting Deathwish in the fading light Headlight pointing through the night Never thought I'd see the day Playing with my life this way Gotta keep my foot right down If I had...

6.- The dream of the blue turtles / Demolition Man Tied to the tracks and the train's fast coming Strapped to the wing with the engine running You say that this wasn't in your plan Don't mess around with the demolition...

How like the fall To be gone in a day Just as the leaves had turned gold I was drawn to a sound That the wind carried down From an open window pane And oh, how like a song Or a sad melody To linger long after the end...

Written by Stewart Copeland I change my clothes ten times Before I take you on a date I'm in a cold sweat, my panic it makes me late I know you never entered for this I know My shots will always miss My shots will...