Афонина Татьяна фотограф Москва
870 3 часа назад

Текст песни Harry Connick, Jr. - She

Harry Connick, Jr. - She слова песни




Lay a handUpon the waterWell within, well withinWash awayTo fair morrowRide ahead, ride aheadMake your markUpon the rockFor another oneAshes tell talesFire gives faithBurn it up burn it upBurn it up burn it upShe would waste not, not in struggleNo other shall there ever beAnd what she is to love, listen oh my brotherIs as the wind to mercuryDont you prayOf a heartless townOr youll be forced to fleeDont you liveIn a soulless cityOr youll have to leaveYou dont needNo place of birthHither to come homeMany a nightWere you ready for your bedBut your bed not ready for youShe would give of herselfAnd ask not return or eternityAnd what shed offer, listen oh my brotherIs as the wind to mercuryAnd shed hold not, of another manNo other shall there ever beAnd whom she would holdListen oh my brotherIs as the wind to mercury

Другие песни Harry Connick, Jr.:

Harry Connick, Jr. - Rudolph The RedNosed Reindeer
18 часов назад 631 (не задано)
Harry Connick, Jr. - S`wonderful
14 часов назад 765 (не задано)
Harry Connick, Jr. - Santa Claus
9 часов назад 626 (не задано)
Harry Connick, Jr. - She Belongs to Me
20 часов назад 542 (не задано)
Harry Connick, Jr. - She
3 часа назад 870 (не задано)

Похожие артисты:

wispoz.com © 2007-2026