Don McLean - Vincent | Текст Иностранной Песни
Starry, starry night Paint your palette blue and gray Look out on a summer's day With eyes that know the darkness in my soul Shadows on the hills Sketch the
Don McLean - Tapestry | Текст Иностранной Песни
Every thread of creation is held in position By still other strands of things living In an earthly tapestry hung from the skyline Of smoldering cities, so gray and so vulgar,
Don McLean - American Pie | Текст Иностранной Песни
A long long time ago I can still remember how That music used to make me smile And I knew if I had my chance That I could make those people dance And maybe they'd
Don McLean - Everybody Loves Me Baby | Текст Иностранной Песни
One, two, three, four Fortune has me well in hand Armies wait at my command My gold lies in a foreign land Buried deep beneath the sand The angels guide my
Don McLean - And I Love You So | Текст Иностранной Песни
And I love you so The people ask me how How I've lived till now? I tell them I don't know I guess they understand How lonely life has been But life
Don McLean - If We Try | Текст Иностранной Песни
When I see you on the street, I lose my concentration Just the thought that we might meet creates anticipation Won't you look my way once before you go And my eyes will say
Don McLean - Where Were You Baby? | Текст Иностранной Песни
Where Were You Baby? - (Josh White) As recorded by DonMclean I looked through every barroom And I searched from coast to coast You were scarce as low-cost housing
Don McLean - Your Cheatin' Heart | Текст Иностранной Песни
Your cheatin' heart will make you weep You'll try and try and try to sleep But sleep won't come the whole night through Your cheatin' heart will tell on you
Don McLean - Headroom | Текст Иностранной Песни
I need headroom, got to have headroom Some place to rest my head I'm gettin' taller, thinkin' is gettin' smaller Time is winnin' out instead Well,
Don McLean - Empty Chairs | Текст Иностранной Песни
I feel the trembling tingle of a sleepless night Creep through my fingers and the moon is bright Beams of blue come flickering through my window pane Like gypsy moths that dance