Волынки и Web.
Ничего общего! Почти...

Monterey

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 30.07.2012

The people came and listened
Some of them came and played
Others gave flowers away, yes they did
Down in Monterey
Down in Monterey

Young Gods smiled upon the crowd
Their music being born of love
Children danced night and day
Religion was being born
Down in Monterey

The birds and the airplane did fly
Oh, Ravi Shankars music made me cry
The Who exploded into fire and light
Hugh Masakela's music was black as night
The Grateful Dead blew everybodies mind
Jimi Hendrix baby,believe me, set the world on fire, yeah
His Majesty, Prince Jones, smiled as he moved among the crowd
Ten thousand electric guitars were grooving real loud, yeah

You want to find the truth in life
Don't pass music by
And you know I would not lie, no I would not lie,
No, I would not lie
Down in Monterey

Three days of understanding of moving with one another
Even the cops grooved with us
Do you believe me, yeah?
Down in Monterey

I think that maybe I'm dreaming
Monterey
Down in monterey
Did you hear what I said?


Похожие новости.


In Memory

In Memory

I write this song in memory of The wayward smile The boy we won’t forget The soul you took away from us The river flows The tears that we wept Missing you Is all that needs to



Unsaid

Unsaid

Walk in these, here's a pair of shoes I used to walk in fear, fear of leaving you Scared to go, I stayed Saying only what you let me say Don't speak, there's really



Life In Technicolor II

Life In Technicolor II

There’s a wild wind blowing Down the corner of my street Every night there, the headlights are glowing There’s a cold war coming On the radio I heard Baby, it’s a violent world Oh, love, don’t



Looking Good

Looking Good

[Talking:] Dum-dum, da-da-da-da-dum, dum-dum Dum-dum dum-dum, da-da-da-da-dum, dum-dum On the latest roll with my boy Z-Ro here Z-Ro you ready ha, Rock yeah you dropping that hot shit You really dropping that hot shit ha,



3D Графика

3D Графика

Новые фичи на старый лад Нервы взвинчены, теряю взгляд Старые вещи сложу в ящик Ну где же, где же Мое "иначе"? В комнате пусто, закрыты двери Я это сделаю и никто не поверит... Я спроэктирую в 3D




Нет комментариев

Комментариев нет.

Извините, обсуждение на данный момент закрыто.