Bruce Hornsby - Love Me Still | Текст Иностранной Песни
Here is my hand for you to hold Here's the part of me they have not sold Others may come and they may go But I love you young, I love you old Only you can see
Bruce Hornsby - Lady With The Fan | Текст Иностранной Песни
Let my inspiration flow in token rhyme, suggesting rhythm That will not forsake you, till my tale is told and done While the firelight's aglow, strange shadows in the flames will
Bruce Hornsby - The Show Goes On | Текст Иностранной Песни
What's the long face What's all the crying for Didn't you expect it? When you opened your door To the man with the long coat And the long list of
Bruce Hornsby - Fortunate Son | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'm sitting wondering, watching the parade In my ever-present chair People laughing and smiles all around me Balloons and paper in my hair There's a man in a
Bruce Hornsby - Heir Gordon | Текст Иностранной Песни
There was a young man named Arthur Gordon Heir to a large family fortune Walking 'round, all prissy and full of himself Pissing money, showing his wealth Built a
Bruce Hornsby - Down The Road Tonight | Текст Иностранной Песни
There's a place A local roadside shack A poor man's paris with a parking lot in the back There's a girl there She knows how to unwind She don't talk
Bruce Hornsby - Listen To The Silence | Текст Иностранной Песни
You know I think it's a funny thing People talk without listening People listen without hearing I do it all the time You know it's a funny phenomenon
Bruce Hornsby - The Tide Will Rise | Текст Иностранной Песни
Sometimes I get lucky most times I come up short Got to pull up the lines got to move around the bend They say its a dying breed and they say its going to disappear Nothing I can
Bruce Hornsby - King Of The Hill | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'm leaning on a rail Letting my eyes roam over the plain I'm laughing on my break Feeling like a captive on a long chain Watch the people pick up sticks Big
Bruce Hornsby - Across The River | Текст Иностранной Песни
Well she moved back around here thirty five weeks ago today Oh down the lane, at night she walks on the banks And remembers how she dreamed of rowing away And how she left one