Тексты песен «Tom Waits»

Midnight Lullaby Sing a song of sixpence, pocket full of rye Hush-a bye my baby, no need to be crying. You can burn the midnight oil with me as long as you will Stare out at the moon upon the windowsill, and dream.....

Sing a song a sixpence, pocket full a rye Hush by my baby, no need to be cryin' Burn the midnight oil with me, as long as you wish Stare out at the moon, upon the window sill And dream sing a song a sixpence, pocket...

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Sing a song a sixpence, pocket full a rye Hush by my baby, no need to be cryin' Burn the midnight oil with me, as long as you wish Stare out at the moon, upon the window sill And dream sing a song a sixpence, pocket...

Misery's the River of the World Misery's the River of the World The higher that the monkey can climb the more he shows his tail Call no man happy 'til he dies There's no milk at the bottom of the pail God builds a...

I was in a line at the supermarket the other day, and uhm... y'know, I had all my things on the little conveyor belt there. And uh... there's a gal in front of me that is uh.. well, she's staring at me and I'm getting a...

Mocking Bird high in a tree Looks like you got the best of me Mocking Bird singing his song Well Mocking Bird mocking me now that you're gone Mocking Bird high in a loof Well he's blowing notes on top my roof Mocking...

It's more than rain that falls on our parade tonight it's more than thunder it's more than thunder it's more than a swindle this crooked card game it's more than sad times it's more than sad times none of our pockets...

I spent all my money in a Mexican whorehouse Across the street from a catholic church And then I wiped off my revolver And I buttoned up my burgundy shirt I shot the morning in the back With my red wings on I told the...

(previously unreleased) Mr. Henry stumbles home When the evening's done He's as poor as a church mouse High on the Meyer's rum Tugging at his shirttail Jiggling a church key Chewing on a toothpick On another binge...

I spent all my money in a mexican whorehouse, across the street from a catholic church, and then i wiped off my revolver, and i buttoned up my burgundy shirt, i shot the morning in the back, with my red wings on, i told...

(Tom Waits/K. Brennan) There was a murder in the red barn Murder in the red barn The trees are bending over The cows are lying down The autumn's taking over You can hear the buckshot hounds The watchman said to Reba...

Muriel Muriel since you left town the clubs closed down and there's one more burned out lamppost down on the maing street down where we used to stroll and Muriel I still hit all the same old haunts and you follow me...

(Tom Waits and Kathleen Brennan) Well, ring the bell backwards and bury the axe Fall down on your knees in the dirt I'm tied to the mast between water and wind Believe me, you'll never get hurt Our ring's in the...

Let's put a new coat of paint on this lonesome old town Set 'em up, we'll be knockin' em down. You wear a dress, baby, and I'll wear a tie. We'll laugh at that old bloodshot moon in that burgundy sky All your scribbled...

(New Haircut And A Busted Lip)...

(Hey, You Can Have That Heart Attack Outside Buddy)...

there's a blur drizzle down the plateglass as a neon swizzle stick stirrin up the sultry night air and a yellow biscuit of a buttery cue ball moon rollin' maverick across an obsidian sky as the busses go groanin' and...

there's a blur drizzle down the plateglass as a neon swizzle stick stirrin up the sultry night air and a yellow biscuit of a buttery cue ball moon rollin' maverick across an obsidian sky as the busses go groanin' and...

Not much chance, completely cut loose from purpose, he was a young man riding a bus through North Carolina on the way to somewhere. And it began to snow. And the bus stopped at a little cafe in the hills and the...