the tears won't roll again Last of the true believers have you grown a weary all alone? You could go home again, home again, a home Last of the true believers
That the tears won't roll again [Chorus:] Last of the true believers Have you grown weary all alone? You could go home again...home again...home Last of the true believers
Переклад: Ненсі Гріффіт. Останні істинні віруючі.
Переклад: Останній з віруючих. Незгода.
Переклад: Останній з віруючих. Метання Матчі.
Переклад: Останній з віруючих. Робоча кінь.
Переклад: Останній з віруючих. You Get What You Отримати.
Переклад: Останній з віруючих. Кулаки вгору.
WE WERE IDLE SO LONG, but not a minute more Even as fear robs us blind WE WILL FIND A SOLUTION, on our own The fucking crutch we leave behind The many
My path is not behind me I cling to the shreds This home inside of my heart (my heart) STAY Dream I wake up in your arms and breath you in Where are
(By Nanci Griffith & Bobby Nelson) How I wish that you would call... we have not spoken since last fall Now that smokey conversation's come and gone
(By Pat Alger, Bill Dale & Fred Koller) There's a lighthouse in the harbor Giving guidance with it's light But, I had no one to return to As I wandered
Rita was sixteen years... hazel eyes and chestnut hair She made the Woolworth counter shine Eddie was a sweet romancer, and a darn good dancer They'd
Oh, its just another summer mornin', Baby, somewhere in this town The heat is rising Oh, I know where you spent last night so you can stop apologizing
Well, I work this corner from eleven to five The hands get cold around midnight You're askin' me if I've got the time... well I don't know But you're
thick That the tears won't roll again [Chorus:] Last of the true believers Have you grown weary all alone? You could go home again...home again...home Last of the true believers
We walk along the Hudson when it snows here in Manhattan Seems we've lived our lives so out of place You touch my cheek and I do wonder how this happened
The wing and the wheel... they carry things away Whether it's me that does the leavin' or the love that flies away The moon outside my window looks so
