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Matraca Berg - The Dreaming Fields | Текст Иностранной Песни
Oh, the sun rolls down, big as a miracle And fades from the Midwest sky And the corn and the trees wave in the breeze As if to say goodbye Oh, my grandfather stood
Matraca Berg - You Give Me Love | Текст Иностранной Песни
(Matraca Berg/Jim Photoglo/Harry Stinson) You turn around Then you ask me behind tears of doubt Just what do I see in you Please don't cry I know sometimes it
Matraca Berg - You Are The Storm | Текст Иностранной Песни
I saw you standing there Outside the windows of my heart So cold and shivering There in your world that is so dark I wish that I could set you free From all your
Matraca Berg - Sunday Morning To Saturday Night | Текст Иностранной Песни
Sunday morning, a quarter past ten The congregation says amen The friends and neighbors come rolling in Amazing grace and original sin The preacher said one of us had
Matraca Berg - The Things You Left Undone | Текст Иностранной Песни
Saturday, I drove into town In the co-op where your friends hang out I heard one say "What's she doing here?" Well, I held my head up high, swallowed my bitter
Matraca Berg - Appalachian Rain | Текст Иностранной Песни
He came into town in the early springtime To work with my daddy down in the mines It was hot in the summer when he said goodbye And he left me a secret I can no longer hide
Matraca Berg - Wrong Side Of Memphis | Текст Иностранной Песни
(Matraca Berg/Gary Harrison) I've been living on the wrong side of Memphis I'm really breaking away this time A full tank of gas and a '69 Tempest Taking
Matraca Berg - Tall Drink Of Water | Текст Иностранной Песни
You can't run from your blues You can't waltz across Texas in a beat up Subaru So I sat a bar down the street from Pete's garage Then you walked in,like a long
Matraca Berg - I Got It Bad | Текст Иностранной Песни
I can't eat, I can't sleep, I got nubs where my fingernails used to be And my cat is lookin' kinda worried 'bout me. The phone rings and I pounce
Matraca Berg - That Train Don't Run | Текст Иностранной Песни
He ran hard, he ran fast A fallen angel on a weekend pass Never looked forward, never looked back A blaze of glory down a one way track I hear the whistle I hear
