Тексты песен «Sting»

Every day's Just the same Nothing seems to Happen in this life of mine Everything's so grey... In the past I been down Now I've got a future To look forward to What's there left to say?... All my thoughts...

Though I've tried before to tell her Of the feelings I have for her in my heart Every time that I come near her I just lose my nerve As I've done from the start Every little thing she does is magic Everything she do...

Everybody laughed when I told them I wanted you, I wanted you Everybody grinned they humoured me They thought that someone had spiked my tea Everybody screamed they told me you Would cost the moon, we'll be there soon...

Everybody laughed when I told them I wanted you I wanted you Everybody grinned they humored me They thought that someone had spiked my tea Everybody screamed they told me you Would cost the moon we'll be there soon...

Written by stewart copeland (this is the version that appears in the Message in a box complete transcriptions) I never followed leaders I got no machine An' I paid my dues all along Always says your freakin' When I...

ЗОЛОТЫЕ ПОЛЯ Ты будешь вспоминать меня, когда западный ветер Будет носиться по ячменным полям. Ты забудешь о солнце, с завистью смотрящем на нас с неба, Когда мы будем гулять среди золотых полей. Итак, она отвела своего...

You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we walk in fields of gold So she took her love For to gaze awhile Upon the fields of barley In his arms...

Mobil station where I stand This old gas pump in my hand My boss don't like me got a face like a weasel Oil on my hands and the smell of diesel Here come a big shot from the city V8 engine she runs so pretty...

Fine knacks for ladies, cheap, choice, brave and new, Good pennyworths but money cannot move, I keep a fair but for the fair to view, A beggar may be liberal of love. Though all my wares be trash, the heart is true...

Fine knacks for ladies, cheap, choice, brave and new, Good pennyworths but money cannot move, I keep a fair but for the fair to view, A beggar may be liberal of love. Though all my wares be trash, the heart is true...

Flow my teares fall from your springs, Exilde for ever: Let me morne Where nights black bird hir sad infamy sings, There let me live forlorne. Downe vaine lights shine you no more, No nights are dark enough for those...

Flow my teares fall from your springs, Exilde for ever: Let me morne Where nights black bird hir sad infamy sings, There let me live forlorne. Downe vaine lights shine you no more, No nights are dark enough for those...

I know we got some history We got some issues that we need to solve But is it really such a mystery? It's just the way that the world evolves Let me ask your forgiveness baby My heart is ever full of sorrow We got to...

Under the ruins of a walled city Crumbling towers in beams of yellow light No flags of truce, no cries of pity The siege guns had been pounding all through the night It took a day to build the city We walked through its...

Under the ruins of a walled city Crumbling towers in beams of yellow light No flags of truce, no cries of pity The siege guns had been pounding through the night It took a day to build the city We walked through it's...

E amanha a chuva levara O sangue que a luta deixou derramar Na pele a dor do aco tao cruel Jamais a nossa voz vai calar Um ato assim pode acabar Com uma vida e nada mais Porque nem mesmo a violencia Destroi ideais Tem...

Manana ya la sangre no estara Al caer la lluvia se la llevara Acero y piel combinacion tan cruel Pero algo en nuestras mentes quedara Un acto asi terminara Con una vida y nada mas Nada se logra con violencia Ni se...

Manana ya la sangre no estara Al caer la lluvia se la llevara Acero y piel combinacion tan cruel Pero algo en nuestras mentes quedara Un acto asi terminara Con una vida y nada mas Nada se logra con violencia Ni se...

E amanha a chuva levara O sangue que a luta deixou derramar Na pele a dor do aco tao cruel Jamais a nossa voz vai calar Um ato assim pode acabar Com uma vida e nada mais Porque nem mesmo a violencia Destroi ideais...

If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one Drying in the colour of the evening sun Tomorrow's rain will wash the stains away But something in our minds will always stay Perhaps this final act was meant To clinch a...