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Blackhawk - It Takes A Woman | Текст Иностранной Песни
It takes a dreamer to get this far from my hometown A real believer to look up when things are down It takes a fool to let a good life fall apart But when a man knows somethings
Blackhawk - Bad Love Gone Good | Текст Иностранной Песни
Standing at the crossroads Taking a long look at my life Wondering where I'd be If she hadn't done me wrong My heart's walking on a thin line A new
Blackhawk - I'll Always Love You | Текст Иностранной Песни
All of my life, I've been waiting for you Night after night, I've been praying for you Now that you're here I believe You're the one in this world meant for me
Blackhawk - It Ends Tonight | Текст Иностранной Песни
Your subtleties They strangle me I can't explain myself at all. And all the wants And all the needs All I don't want to need at all. The walls start
Blackhawk - Stone By Stone | Текст Иностранной Песни
Stone by stone, beam by beam Hand in hand, we built this dream Now you're wreckin' this home Doin' it stone by stone Brick by brick, tear by tear The
Blackhawk - Hook, Line, And Sinker | Текст Иностранной Песни
The first thing she done when they set her free From the women's correctional facility Was to come here Asking me for a reconciliation She said she'd changed
Blackhawk - Between Ragged And Wrong | Текст Иностранной Песни
We met in a honky tonk with sawdust on the floor But I'm not supposed to hang out there anymore You fell in love with a side of me that you called wild and free Now
Blackhawk - We Three Kings Of Orient Are | Текст Иностранной Песни
[John H. Hopkins, Jr., 1857] We three kings of Orient are Bearing gifts we traverse afar. Field and fountain, moor and mountain, Following yonder star.
Blackhawk - Almost A Memory Now | Текст Иностранной Песни
She gets her things together puts them by the door She says there's no love here anymore I'll never be the same if she walks out She's almost a memory now
Blackhawk - That's Just About Right | Текст Иностранной Песни
My old friend lives up in the mountains He flew up there to paint the world He says, "Even though interpretation's what I count on This little picture to me seems blur
