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K. D. Lang - I'm Down To My Last Cigarette | Текст Иностранной Песни
The coffee's all gone and my eyes burn like fire It's way past the hour when most folks retire You told me you'd call me but you haven't yet And I'm down to
K. D. Lang - My Old Addiction | Текст Иностранной Песни
My old addiction Changed the wiring in my brain So that when it turns the switches Then I am not the same So like the flowers towards the sun I will follow
K. D. Lang - Big Boned Gal | Текст Иностранной Песни
She was a big boned gal from southern Alberta You just couldn't call her small And you can bet every Saturday night She'd be heading for the legion hall She
K. D. Lang - Lifted By Love | Текст Иностранной Песни
I long to be lifted I long to be lifted Lifted high, lifted high High by love I long to be carried I long to be carried Carried by, carried by By
K. D. Lang - Fallen (Ron Sexsmith) | Текст Иностранной Песни
The leaves have lost hold of the branches as always Which leaves us with gold and wine colored pathways In the same way I've In the same way I've fallen for you
K. D. Lang - Just Keep Me Moving | Текст Иностранной Песни
Moving, give me motion Grooving, I'm an ocean Ooh (moving) Feeling, getting higher Feeling with desire Just keep me moving Ooh (moving) Freedom
K. D. Lang - When We Collide | Текст Иностранной Песни
Remembering the wind Kiss soft the evening's end I'm floating in a world of Where I wanna be I've played it in my mind At least a million times
K. D. Lang - (Waltz Me) Once Again Around The Dance Floor | Текст Иностранной Песни
Lang K.D. Shadowland (Waltz Me) Once Again Around The Dance Floor Waltz me once again "Round that dance floor Make my head go spinnin' 'roud Dance me
K. D. Lang - Golden Slumbers/the End | Текст Иностранной Песни
Once there was a way, to get back homeward Once there was a way, to get back home Sleep pretty darling, do not cry And I will sing a lullabye Golden slumbers fill your
K. D. Lang - Smoke Rings | Текст Иностранной Песни
Tell me where do they go These smoke rings I blow each night? What do they do These circles of blue and white? Why do they seem To picture a dream of love?
