Афонина Татьяна фотограф Москва
2,154 3 часа назад

Текст песни JETHRO TULL - Old Ghosts

JETHRO TULL - Old Ghosts слова песни



Текст песни JETHRO TULL - Old Ghosts




Hair stands high on the cat's back likea ridge of threatening hills.Sheepdogs howl, make tracks and growl -their tails hanging low.And young children falter in their gamesat the altar of life's hide-and-seekbetween tall pillars, where Sunday-night killers( )in grey raincoats peek.Misty colours unfold in a backcloth cold -fine tapestry of silkI draw around me like a cloakand glide a-driftingon eddies whirled in beech leaves furled -brown and gold they fly




Другие песни JETHRO TULL:

Jethro Tull - Saboteur
2 дня назад 2,091 (не задано)
Jethro Tull - Said She Was a Dancer
4 дня назад 2,127 (не задано)
Jethro Tull - Sailor (unreleased)
3 часа назад 2,251 (не задано)
Jethro Tull - Sailor
3 часа назад 2,421 (не задано)
Jethro Tull - Salamander
3 часа назад 2,168 (не задано)