Michael Franks - Blue Pacific | Текст Иностранной Песни
(for P.Y.) Here I am: "Hometown Boy Makes Good" Writes one critic. All my childhood I lived By the blue Pacific. Anytime that reality Makes me heartsick
Michael Franks - The Question Is Why | Текст Иностранной Песни
I've searched this whole wide world The earth's circumference crossed 2 times of 3 Still solo I and the question is why Won't you come to me? I've sent an
Michael Franks - Rainy Night In Tokyo | Текст Иностранной Песни
Seventh of September Remember when We met at the shrine Your kimono looked so fine Temple dancers swaying Flutes playing then I was yours and you were mine
Michael Franks - Samba Do Soho | Текст Иностранной Песни
When I walk around Soho I remember Gamboa There's a feeling, there's a beat That hugs me like a boa Walking by the docks Where Donga make the samba
Michael Franks - Vincent's Ear | Текст Иностранной Песни
How did you ever find her? She tried so hard to disappear. Somebody rang the bell and Handed her Vincent's ear. And no one understands All the love inside he tried
Michael Franks - Face To Face (for P Y ) | Текст Иностранной Песни
I've been waiting to meet you I know you're out there somewhere Are you waiting to meet me too? Every morning I start out Maybe today Every night turn my heart
Michael Franks - Eggplant | Текст Иностранной Песни
Eggplant Michael Franks From: The Art of Tea Whenever I explore the land of Yen I always take one on the chin And now this lioness has almost made me tame. I
Michael Franks - Woman In The Waves | Текст Иностранной Песни
When I was a boy of twenty-two I stood before a statue, was it you? They shake the fruit when they dance You should try some when you have the chance Her face had no
Michael Franks - The Chemistry Of Love | Текст Иностранной Песни
Why can't we free the love inside us? Those inhibitions which divide us Is it naive of me to seek such ecstasy? I crave the chemistry of love. Let's build the
Michael Franks - This Must Be Paradise | Текст Иностранной Песни
See that shadow cross the mountain, summer in the warbler's eye, beauty never is forgotten, though the moment passes by, Interceptively the evening slowly dials down the