Dire Straits - Brothers In Arms | Текст Иностранной Песни
These mist covered mountains Are a home now for me But my home is the lowlands And always will be Some day you'll return to Your valleys and your farms
Dire Straits - Industrial Disease | Текст Иностранной Песни
Now warning lights are flashing down at Quality Control Somebody threw a spanner, they threw him in the hole There's rumors in the loading bay and anger in the town Somebody
Dire Straits - Calling Elvis | Текст Иностранной Песни
Calling Elvis Is anybody home? Calling Elvis I'm here all alone Did he leave the building? Or can he come to the phone? Calling Elvis I'm here all
Dire Straits - How Long | Текст Иностранной Песни
How long, how long baby, how long has it been? How long you gonna keep me wonderin'? How long before you see, stallin' me was wrong? How long? How long, how
Dire Straits - Solid Rock | Текст Иностранной Песни
Well now take a look at that I made a castle in the sand Saying this is where castle Couldn't understand now And if I realized that the chances were slim How come
Dire Straits - My Parties | Текст Иностранной Песни
Well, this is my backyard, it's my back gate I hate to start my parties late Here's the party cart, ain't that great? That ain't the best part, baby, just wait
Dire Straits - Private Investigations | Текст Иностранной Песни
Its a mystery to me The game commences For the usual fee Plus expenses Confidential information Its in a diary This is my investigation Its not a public
Dire Straits - Brother In Arms | Текст Иностранной Песни
These mist covered mountains Are a home now for me But my home is the lowlands And always will be Some day you'll return to Your valleys and your farms
Dire Straits - Iron Hand | Текст Иностранной Песни
With all the clarity of dream The sky so blue, the grass so green The rank and file and the navy blue The deep and strong, the straight and true The blue line they got
Dire Straits - Wild West End | Текст Иностранной Песни
Stepping out to Angellucci's for my coffee beans Checking out the movies and the magazines The waitress she watches me crossing from the Barocco bar I get a pickup for my