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Hawksley Workman - We Will Still Need A Song | Текст Иностранной Песни
fuck you You're drunk and acting tough I know you're sad You're not the only one who feels like that now. And maybe anger is your only choice But
Hawksley Workman - Lethal And Young | Текст Иностранной Песни
It's been fun, destroying our bodies It's been great, just being together Crash another car, smoke another cigarette Make love to all our favourites on the radio
Hawksley Workman - Claire Fontaine | Текст Иностранной Песни
claire fontaine who are you i like the paper you make we were introduced by a lover of mine and now she's gone and i still have you claire fontaine claire
Hawksley Workman - Your Beauty Must Be Rubbing Off | Текст Иностранной Песни
look at those buggers who are looting the crash site taking the ring off your sweet little finger that i gave to you, when we got married you're under water now, you're
Hawksley Workman - Ice Age | Текст Иностранной Песни
Ice age Don't cry baby 'Cause we'll ride it where it goes And we'll dress up for the cold There's gonna be nice days In the ice age
Hawksley Workman - Anger As Beauty | Текст Иностранной Песни
Gather at the church Say a quiet prayer Hold each other's hands Praying that you might be there In honesty and peace With the whispers of your
Hawksley Workman - No Reason To Cry Out Your Eyes | Текст Иностранной Песни
The brake lights Are really quite lovely Thousands of souls All stopping together On the highway tonight There's no reason to cry out your eyes On the
Hawksley Workman - Jealous Of Your Cigarette | Текст Иностранной Песни
No muscle man, no candy cane No pack of sexy starving wolves No money talking, moonlight walking Lady shocking, big crow cocking Those ladybugs can go to blazes Here
Hawksley Workman - What Could I Tell You | Текст Иностранной Песни
what could i tell you that wouldn't just scare you what could i tell you that wouldn't send you packing 'cause nothing would be good enough for me
Hawksley Workman - The Future Language Of Slaves | Текст Иностранной Песни
Come over here Whisper into my ear Don't waste your breath On anyone else But me. And warm Your body in bed Let us wake up and talk a while I
