Round And Around
Ooh, give me freedom and light, give me reason and right,
All I need's a little time to get by,
Turn my face to the wind, hear the nightingale sing,
And wonder at the stars in the sky,
So many things I don't know, so many ways I won't go,
So many secrets that will never be found,
But as long as you're with me with loving to give me,
We can watch the world going round...
Ooh, around and around and around and around,
Everything in the world goes around,
Yes around and around and around and around,
And around, everything goes around...
From the moment of birth till you go back to the earth,
Your life is like a circle of gold,
And everything you begin, every song that you sing,
Sooner or later must go...
Another time, another place, another life, another face,
Oh my love I know I'll see you again,
And the circle that starts with the beat of your heart,
Takes you back to the beginning again...
Oh around and around...
Everything in the world goes around,
Oh around and around...
Everything goes around,
Yes around and around...
Oh around and around...
Everything in the world goes around...
Round and around, round and around, round and around...
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Suppertime
Many years ago in days of childhood I used to play till the evening sun would come Then winding down that old familiar pathway I heard my mother call at set
Научиться Бы Не Париться По Пустякам
И вроде все в порядке в этот вечер И на неделю план уже намечен Над головою пули не летают А я по мелочам переживаю Припев: Научиться бы не париться по пустякам, И не болеть с утра
Wings Of Summer
Well, I, I, wanna fly fly On the wings, wings of summer But you, you put your eyes You put your eyes on mine Go, perfect your fall And no matter what Smile for them all For
If It’s All The Same To You
I listened to a friend who'd do the same for me last night Cause it takes one to really understand And I watched him try to walk the line between what's wrong
Про Леньку Финта
Как узнал про Лёньку Финта, так в глазах стало темно… Как на прошлой на субботе на десятом километре от дороги кольцевой, Хоронили люди Лёньку, короля московских улиц и за гробом его шли
