Conor Oberst - To All The Lights In The Windows | Текст Иностранной Песни
Moses up on the mountainside, what a place to meet He brought his pad and his pencil, poured himself some gypsy tea And all the world's multiplicity, they turn his brain and his
Conor Oberst - Kick | Текст Иностранной Песни
Kick you know you're still a kid And your diets too full of additives Passed out on a couch with ashes in your mouth Dreaming that you're hopping a fence This world
Conor Oberst - Enola Gay | Текст Иностранной Песни
He didn't give you that nickname But you smile when he calls you the Enola Gay Turns the lights down low for your migraines And fetches what you've strewn All around
Conor Oberst - Hundreds Of Ways | Текст Иностранной Песни
What a thing to be a witness to the sunshine What a dream to just be walking on the ground What a time to live among the ashen remnants of our love It came before and I'm
Conor Oberst - Lenders In The Temple | Текст Иностранной Песни
A short delay The parrot blues Little voices mimic you It's not so hard to make that sound So watch your back, the 'Ides of March' Cut your hair like
Conor Oberst - Air Mattress | Текст Иностранной Песни
I wanna sleep on the air mattress with you And let the air leak out, what won't I do? And as we sleep our bodies slowly meet I can feel it when your heart beats, I do
Conor Oberst - Spoiled | Текст Иностранной Песни
Baby got his feelings hurt singing that old standard You can't break a rule that ain't been made A starlight chasing ponytails and mushroom clouds and black fields I
Conor Oberst - Milk Thistle | Текст Иностранной Песни
Milk thistle, milk thistle Let me down slow Help me go slow I've been carryin' on I'm not scared of nothin' I'll go pound for pound I
Conor Oberst - You Are Your Mother's Child | Текст Иностранной Песни
I remember the day you appeared on this earth With eyes like the ocean, got blood on my shirt From my camera angle it looked like it hurt But your mama had a big old smile
Conor Oberst - Get-Well-Cards | Текст Иностранной Песни
All peacock people left the plumes in a pile They look good to fault And the Gulf water's warm like a bathtub Full of lavender and Epsom salt See a bleach blond