Волынки и Web.
Ничего общего! Почти...

September In Miami

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 29.08.2012

September in Miami marks the time and the place
I first laid eyes on you
I was there to spend the winter
Keepin' warm the only way I knew.

It was way down in the fall before I realized at all
It'd be a special place and time
September in Miami
Is more than just a memory of mine.

The winter found the beaches filled with pretty girls
And lonely boy away from home
All the sunshine and laughter could you know
They matched the happiness I'd known.

You went away to somewhere on the day before thanksgiving day
But I didn't cry
And the lonely weeks that followed
Made me know I'd always love you till I die.

For days I tried forgetting you
And finally wrote you offers just like a passing friend
But I woke up this morning
And today I started loving you again.

If this letter ever find you
I hope it finds you happy when it find you
I'll address it somewhere Texas
For you talked about some cowboys that you knew.

September in Miami marks the time and the place
I first laid eyes on you
I was there to spend the winter
Keepin' warm the only way I knew.


Похожие новости.


M’effondre

M’effondre

Je... fais tout un peu Rien... n'est comme je veux Me dissous un peu Me divise en deux Mais l? M'effondre M'effondre Tout vole en ?clat Mes sens et puis mon choix Pas d'existence Mais vivre ma transparence M'effondre M'effondre M'effondre M'effondre Jusqu'ici tout va Jusqu'ici tout



Non Ti Passa Pi?

Non Ti Passa Pi?

Anche stavolta se ne ? andata un'altra favola che muore in me Dall'ora ? nel mio DNA questo tormento senza fine vivo il miraggio il mio adagio ? un disagio poi naufrago



I’m Alive

I’m Alive

I can feel it every minute under my skin - Soul is bleeding ,love is leaving empty skies within,- Now - more than ever. Dream's so pure, I was sure - faith could



Буча-чака

Буча-чака

Сонце кидає згори палючим промінням І я прощаюсь з бетоном, я прощаюсь з камінням. Я втікаю туди, куди дороги не знаю, Я втікаю туди, де мене ніхто не чекає. В обійми природи... Там, де



Forks And Knives (La Fete)

Forks And Knives (La Fete)

Uptown, the street's in a calming way And outside is warm as a bed with a maid And I find it's all our waves and raves That makes the days go on this




Нет комментариев

Комментариев нет.

Извините, обсуждение на данный момент закрыто.