Dan Fogelberg - Morning Sky | Текст Иностранной Песни
You and I were lovers all along We had a good thing going strong And never doubted Lately, I feel changes comin' on I know that I will soon be gone And you
Dan Fogelberg - A Love Like This | Текст Иностранной Песни
And now the lonely days are done And with each rising of the sun, love begins anew And if you ever ask me why I know that my love will never die I'll say these words to
Dan Fogelberg - Rhythm Of The Rain | Текст Иностранной Песни
Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain Telling me just what a fool I've been I wish that it would go and let me cry in vain And let me be alone again Now the
Dan Fogelberg - Wishing On The Moon | Текст Иностранной Песни
How many eyes will you sack in sorrow? Seeking to borrow some sight of your own How many lies will you have to suffer Until you discover theres nobody home How many
Dan Fogelberg - Love Gone By | Текст Иностранной Песни
Try your best to see through the confusion Seems the more you see, the less you try You don't know what's real and what's illusion If you don't know by now then
Dan Fogelberg - Dancing Shoes | Текст Иностранной Песни
Dancing shoes, on the wall Above your bedside Saw it all as We performed our pirouette Fleshes fused as The flicker of the candles Threw upon the wall A
Dan Fogelberg - Love In Time | Текст Иностранной Песни
The world is filled with restless lovers Ever waiting for another chance to try To find what's passed them by The night is broken with the crying Of the lost who
Dan Fogelberg - Go Down Easy | Текст Иностранной Песни
Linda lost her lover in the early part of autumn And she moved out to the country hoping all would be forgotten The last time that I saw her she was makin' sure the winter
Dan Fogelberg - Promises Made | Текст Иностранной Песни
Promises made and promises broken Measures of our demise Secrets of souls that rarely get spoken Pleasure's a thin disguise Dozens of ways and dozens of reasons
Dan Fogelberg - Windows & Walls | Текст Иностранной Песни
Up every morning long before day Cooking her breakfast alone She quietly dresses and pulls up the shade And sits in the chair by the phone But nobody ever comes by