Decemberists - Isn't It A Lovely Night? | Текст Иностранной Песни
Isn't a lovely night? And so alight with fireflies providing us their holy light And here we made a bed of boughs And thistle down that we had found to lay upon the dewy
Decemberists - Sleepless | Текст Иностранной Песни
As you lie before me now, like a shadow On a pea green sea Never thought that I could find you so hollow Laying into me This cup of wine, all salt and brines Make
Decemberists - Soldiering Life | Текст Иностранной Песни
Ambling madly all over the town The call to arms you likened to a whisper I likened to a radio You were a brick bat, a Bowery tough, so rough They called you from a
Decemberists - 12/17/12 | Текст Иностранной Песни
What a gift, what a gift you can give me Here with my heart so whole, While others may be grieving Think of their grieving And oh my boy Don't you know you
Decemberists - Red Right Ankle | Текст Иностранной Песни
This is the story of your red right ankle And how it came to meet your leg And how the muscle bone and sinews tangled And how the skin was softly shed And how it whispered,
Decemberists - We Both Go Down Together | Текст Иностранной Песни
Here on these cliffs of Dover So high you can't see over And while your head is spinning Hold tight it's just beginning You come from parents' wanton
Decemberists - Mistral | Текст Иностранной Песни
So we already wrecked through the reservoir And I've already lost my way But feel entombed in this tourist bar For a day, anyway So lay me out in the
Decemberists - January Hymn | Текст Иностранной Песни
On a winter's Sunday I go To clear away the snow and green the ground below April, all an ocean away, is this the better way to spend the day? Keeping the winter at bay
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