Fair To Midland - Gaining One | Текст Иностранной Песни
North star Bring luck Call the nurse i'm dropping in anchor Making stops at the pass Caught in the mix of the two with an offer Left with three times the
Fair To Midland - My Mentor | Текст Иностранной Песни
Among the sounds of all the secrets here in private lies a motive, And you can't make me talk or prophesize for rubies, Cause i'm the target, You know things are changing
Fair To Midland - A Loophole In Limbo | Текст Иностранной Песни
into the middle we go i smell a rat and just in case i set up traps and you're the bait surprise if curiosity kills cats we better teach the cat to fight
Fair To Midland - A Seafarer's Knot | Текст Иностранной Песни
Lucky are the leaves of the clover She's digging for chemistry with the butcher's tools Shifty are the eyes of the gambler This maybe his tricks and his trade and a job
Fair To Midland - See, Saw | Текст Иностранной Песни
In chorus we stagger. Closed eyes Bring more light inside. Small breeze Helped us keep our strides. The large gust Won't keep you in tact. And if i'm
Fair To Midland - Wolf Descends Upon The Spanish Sahara | Текст Иностранной Песни
If you're keeping score then you're bound to win, A birds eye view of a burning bridge, You've gone through ghost towns settle past, Hoping the risk was worth a
Fair To Midland - -The Beltway- | Текст Иностранной Песни
At the rate i'm goin Little hands will be all that hold me back and The minute men they stand and watch Well fuck them through Don't lose touch Better keep
Fair To Midland - Timbuktu | Текст Иностранной Песни
Pack up with what's worthy Lock it up in the car Don't be surprised if i drive too far Speak now and we're followed while the weakest react The nose on the siren
Fair To Midland - Seafarer's Knot | Текст Иностранной Песни
Lucky are the leaves of the clover She's digging for chemistry with the butcher's tools Shifty are the eyes of the gambler This maybe his tricks and his trade and a job
Fair To Midland - Beto II | Текст Иностранной Песни
Reach. go on. Hands don't match, Go and find the bars that make us hunger, Maybe with knots and uniforms, And if i may add, Well i've got a big gun,