Here In Frisco
It's four a.m. in New York City three a.m. in Dallas
The night is still early here in Frisco
Market street's still going the same old shows are showing
And I'm still all alone here in Frisco
They say it's raining in Chicago and it's cold and clear in Denver
Been windy all night long here in Frisco
Troley cars are clinging the big Bay Town's swinging
And I'm still all alone here in Frisco
The way I feel tonight I won't be staying long
But when I leave I leave my heart just like in a famous song
Troley cars are clinging the big Bay Town's swinging
And I'm still all alone here in Frisco
And I'm still all alone here in Frisco
And I'm still all alone here in Frisco
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Tout Bas, Tout Bas, Tout Bas
Toi, mon seul amour C?est toi mon vrai bonheur Tu br?les mes jours, tu griffes mon c?ur Et mon c?ur ?clate au ciel de ma joie Lorsque tu me dis tout bas, tout bas,
Hit The Ground Runnin’
Well if you ever said goodbye I wouldn't waste all of my time cryin' I wouldn't sit home alone wondering where I went wrong I'd be rockin' on out of here Baby, faster than
The Truth Is
I almost said the words last night I told myself the moment wasn't right No one wants to be the one who says it first But I been keeping it inside, a secret
Діалог З Часом
В господаря часу звільнитись нелегко буває. На вушко пеґасу квартет цвіркунів вальс секунд навіває. Тут дзвонить будильник і гімном куранти зітхають. Сьогодні, господарю мій, я тебе залишаю. Без слів і прощань твій настінний лічильник
Дядя Боря
1. В шумном южном городе, где плещет море, А в парках - вечная весна, Как-то от сапожника, от дяди Бори, К другому вдруг ушла жена. Дядя Боря мается, забросил дратву, Шило
