Matt Nathanson - Farewell, December | Текст Иностранной Песни
I like the way the streetlights finger paint your body. Fireworks off the roof glowing in your eyes. Wearing my jacket, voice like an angel h-hey hey. I felt alive, for the first
Matt Nathanson - Illusions | Текст Иностранной Песни
I believe in your strength Though I understand you've felt alone 'Cause when you need a friend There's no one strong to fall back on And your past will still
Matt Nathanson - Sunday New York Times | Текст Иностранной Песни
Leaves and the rain falling outside. Taxi waited in the street. Gave you my keys, told you I'd try But we both knew better didn't we? I made my way to JFK in world
Matt Nathanson - Car Crash | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'm wide awake and so alive Ringing like a bell Tell me this is paradise And not someplace I fell 'Cause I keep on fallin' down I wanna feel the car
Matt Nathanson - Lucky Boy | Текст Иностранной Песни
Took your word like you said I should And look at what good it's done me I've played support system, you played victim And look at what good it's done You
Matt Nathanson - King Of The Mountain | Текст Иностранной Песни
I've been fascinated with lost love for sometime now and I'm not quite sure why I've been waking up to the images that I thought I'd left behind But they're
Matt Nathanson - Birthday Girl | Текст Иностранной Песни
Oooooohhh... ooohhh... Early morning, autumn light. White washed walls and children playing. The air is still, I smell the bakery. Lying here in last night's clothes,
Matt Nathanson - To The Beat Of Our Noisy Hearts | Текст Иностранной Песни
She don't lie in bed at night Staring at the ceiling She don't wait to begin She bets on long shots She wants what they've got She skates where the
Matt Nathanson - Sooner Surrender | Текст Иностранной Песни
In the party love Some band's playing, 'Hallelujah, Hallelujah' In the corner love All night girls drink wine and try to sing along I made a mess of
Matt Nathanson - First Time | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'm ready to embrace this, I'm ready for repair I've got so many layers left by amateur painters who covered over what was there I stuffed myself sick on your memory