The Man I Love
Someday he'll come along
The man I love
And he'll be big and strong
The man I love
And when he comes my way
I'll do my best to make him stay
He'll look at me and smile
I'll understand
Then in a little while
He'll take my hand
And though it seems absurd
I know we both won't say a word
Maybe he'll come sunday
Maybe monday, maybe not
Still I'm sure he'll come one day
Maybe tuesday will be
My good news day
We'll built a little home
Just meant for two
From which I'll never roam
Oh, what would you
And so all else above
I'm dreaming of the man I love
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Сьогодні Я
Сьогодні я Заплутаю свята і будні Побачу що друзі та судді В одному обличчі сплелись Сьогодні я Тебе зрозумію напевно І стану якимсь невід’ємним Я стану таким як колись Сьогодні я Сьогодні я Постукаю вітром у шибку Раптово і трохи зашвидко Сколишу
The Song Collector
The Folk Society meet on Thursday nights Clear their throats and put their coughs to flight To sing the dusty cobwebs from the room A repertoire both in and out of tune Don't assume
Время…
Вы будете казнены... Все песочные часы, быстро! Помилую, но того кто, Пока бежит песок в часах, Объяснит мне все и научит... Думайте, думайте... Песок бежит быстро... Когда умрем - мы станем грудой праха! Пока живем - мы хрупкое
Wheels
She was a danger, Aint no stranger, You give me rock 'n' roll, around the town, Just foolin' around, She's gonna break ya, Wanna make ya, Gonna make it, Wanna take it down, She's gonna rock 'n' roll
Annie’s Angle
I was a stoned drunk silhouette of my past I lost my nerves when he took me on He was this high-healed smooth talking middleclass bastard Who tried to stab me for where
