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Chris Whitley - Dust Radio | Текст Иностранной Песни
Walk it with the father Talk it with the son Baby got vision child Like a loaded gun She use my body Like carrion crow Doing our transmission thing On
Chris Whitley - Clear Blue Sky | Текст Иностранной Песни
I look out your bedroom window Clear blue sky I look out your bedroom window Clear blue sky Jet planes go smokin' Jet planes go smokin' Jet planes,
Chris Whitley - Weightless | Текст Иностранной Песни
The ground gives as you go With all them secrets that you know As if to give nothing away Of the signals you obey You're weightless as a child Falling from
Chris Whitley - Accordingly | Текст Иностранной Песни
Businessmen like babes, lay sleeping on the lawn Cops are standing naked, breaking into song If I took her now as the one for me Could effect a change accordingly
Chris Whitley - Serve You | Текст Иностранной Песни
See the migrant wing against the sky Know exactly where, don't know why Some day I will serve you, some day Some day I will serve you, some day See the water
Chris Whitley - Phone Call From Leavenworth | Текст Иностранной Песни
Now, they hold me here much longer Probably go mad all by myself Now, I really need somebody Said, I really need somebody's help, yeah Why does a man up in the
Chris Whitley - Look What Love Has Done | Текст Иностранной Песни
Who gonna win the medal? Who gonna win the glittering prize? Everybody out here now No one can disguise, no one can disguise I woke to you that blessed mornin'
Chris Whitley - Alien | Текст Иностранной Песни
Everybody knows I can tell how you fill your clothes I can see it at the edge of your smile So strange about the dormant desire But everybody knows the alien I
Chris Whitley - To Joy | Текст Иностранной Песни
I made a bid for you, you know Far as it was in me somewhere to go She goes, make my presence felt by By all the innocence you destroy She know, angels and even devils
Chris Whitley - Aerial (Edit) | Текст Иностранной Песни
Sheets of golden velvet rain Lubricate my naked steel again Let the day go by far below Million miles of sky all I know Aerial, aerial, get on Aerial power
