Афонина Татьяна фотограф Москва
1,760 3 часа назад

Текст песни Jethro Tull - A Gift of Roses

Jethro Tull - A Gift of Roses слова песни




I count the hours: you count the days.Together, we count the minutes in this passion play.Walk dusty miles. and I ride that trainOn a first class ticket, just to be with you again.Picking up tired feet. back from a far horizon.Cleaned up and brushed down. dressed to look the part.Fresh from gods garden, I bring a gift of roses:To stand in sweet spring water and press them to your heart.Like the kipling cat, I walk alone -Never inviting trouble, never casting the stone.But this badge of honour is of tarnished tin.Lightyour guiding beacon to bring this fisher in.

Другие песни Jethro Tull:

Jethro Tull - Steel Monkey
3 часа назад 1,554 (не задано)
Jethro Tull - Farm On The Freeway
9 часов назад 1,697 (не задано)
Jethro Tull - Jump Start
3 часа назад 1,661 (не задано)
Jethro Tull - Said She Was A Dancer
8 часов назад 1,290 (не задано)
Jethro Tull - Dogs In The Midwinter
5 часов назад 1,112 (не задано)