Counting Crows - Four Days | Текст Иностранной Песни
All I want is something good It gets harder every time She is leaving here tonight Take a breath, take your time Spread your wings and rise Make a mark upon the
Counting Crows - Low | Текст Иностранной Песни
(Original by Cracker) Sometimes I wanna take you down. Sometimes I wanna get you low. Brush your hair back from your eyes. Take you down let the river flow.
Counting Crows - Daylight Fading | Текст Иностранной Песни
Waiting for the moon to come and light me up inside I am waiting for the telephone to tell me I'm alive Well, I heard you let somebody get their fingers into you It's
Counting Crows - Goodnight LA | Текст Иностранной Песни
I said goodnight L.A. 'Cause I'm awake in my room I've been up for 38 hours And it don't look like sleep's coming soon 'Cause I could break
Counting Crows - Miami | Текст Иностранной Песни
I guess I think I feel alright You come circling through the light The skyline baby is bright tonight What more perfect rendezvous? The sundown paints the shadows through
Counting Crows - On A Tuesday In Amsterdam Long Ago | Текст Иностранной Песни
A picture of Amsterdam Bare trees under glass Framed in the gray and white afternoon light Of a winter long past When I was a riser To Dublin I'd roam
Counting Crows - Love & Addiction | Текст Иностранной Песни
Put on your bad self Get out your party dress And fix up your makeup Try to make a good impression This is a new world We're all the same here Well,
Counting Crows - Friends Of The Devil | Текст Иностранной Песни
I lit out from Reno I was trailed by twenty hounds I didn't get to sleep that night Till the morning came around Set out runnin' but I take my time A
Counting Crows - Mr. Jones | Текст Иностранной Песни
Sha, la, la, la, la, la, la Mmm Uh huh I was down at the New Amsterdam Staring at this yellow-haired girl Mr Jones strikes up a conversation With a
Counting Crows - Rain King | Текст Иностранной Песни
When I think of Heaven, deliver me in a black-winged bird I think of flying down in your sea of pens and feathers And all other instruments of faith and sex and God In the belly