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Decemberists - Here I Dreamt I Was An Architect | Текст Иностранной Песни
And here I dreamt I was a soldier And I marched the streets of Birkenau And I recall in spring The perfume that the air would bring To the indolent town Where the
Decemberists - Anti-Summersong | Текст Иностранной Песни
Here now, long gone Three freaks and a bed are gone Went to the river but the river got dry And all the good people were hanging around Too little, too late
Decemberists - Make You Better | Текст Иностранной Песни
I want you, thin fingers I wanted you, thin fingernails And when you bend backwards I wanted you, I needed you Oh-oh, to make me better I'll love you in
Decemberists - Calamity Song | Текст Иностранной Песни
Had a dream, you and me and the war of the end times And I believe California succumbed to the fault line We heaved relief as scores of innocents died And the Andalusian
Decemberists - The Crane Wife 1 And 2 | Текст Иностранной Песни
It was a cold night And the snow lay low I pulled my coat tight Against the falling down And the sun was all And the sun was all down And the sun was all
Decemberists - The Rake's Song | Текст Иностранной Песни
I had entered into a marriage In the summer of my twenty-first year And the bells rang for our wedding Only now do I remember it clear Alright, alright, alright
Decemberists - The Hazards Of Love 1 | Текст Иностранной Песни
My true love went riding out in white and green and gray Past the pale of Offa's Wall where she was one to stray And there she came upon a white and wounded fawn
Decemberists - Dear Avery | Текст Иностранной Песни
Dear Avery, I think of you only Were you waving, were you dead on the vine? Oh Avery, to think of you lonely I could just grab you by the nape of your neck There are
Decemberists - Los Angeles, I'm Yours | Текст Иностранной Песни
There is a city by the sea, a gentle company I don't suppose you want to And as it tells its sorry tale in harrowing detail Its hollowness will haunt you It
Decemberists - Shankhill Butchers | Текст Иностранной Песни
The Shankill Butchers ride tonight You better shut your windows tight They're sharpening their cleavers and their knives And taking all their whiskey by the pint
