Sisters Of Mercy - Dominion , Mother Russia | Текст Иностранной Песни
In the heat of the night In the heat of the day When I close my eyes When I look your way When I meet the fear that lies inside When I hear you say In the heat of
Sisters Of Mercy - Valentine | Текст Иностранной Песни
The razor bites and the shrieks subsides He arches clutching at his sides Across the floor, across the tiles The man is dead and the razor smiles A shiny love song, a
Sisters Of Mercy - Mother Russia | Текст Иностранной Песни
We serve an old man in a dry season A lighthouse keeper in the desert sun Dreamers of sleepers and white treason We dream of rain and the history of the gun There's a
Sisters Of Mercy - Ribbons | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'm lying on my back now The stars look all too near Flowers on the razor wire I know you're here We are few and far between I was thinking about her
Sisters Of Mercy - Burn | Текст Иностранной Песни
Burn me a fire in the reptile house In the colour and the carnage fall me down My face in the fire in the reptile house And the kissing and the colour come crashing down
Sisters Of Mercy - Alice | Текст Иностранной Песни
Alice pressed against the wall So she can see the door In case the laughing strangers crawl And crush the petals on the floor Alice in her party dress She thanks
Sisters Of Mercy - You Could Be The One (Bonus Track) | Текст Иностранной Песни
All God's children give good phone I called Jesus, he's not home So I'm so pleased to talk to you Trees and walks, I love them too Threatened species, they
Sisters Of Mercy - Bury Me Deep | Текст Иностранной Песни
Call it superstition Followed and fell Under the falling Under the spell Singing Bury me Bury me Spoken in tongues Of many colours In the colours of
Sisters Of Mercy - Heartland | Текст Иностранной Песни
Lay me down the long white line Leave the sirens far behind me Paint my name in black and gold My heart, my flame, my heart, my road My heartland fade across the
Sisters Of Mercy - Colours | Текст Иностранной Песни
You reap what you sow Put your face to the ground Here come the marching men Your colours wrapped around You reap what you sow Put your face to the ground