Moody Blues - And The Tide Rushes In | Текст Иностранной Песни
I've been searching for my dream A hunderd times today I build them up, you knock them down Like they were made of clay Then the tide rushes in And washes my
Moody Blues - No More Lies | Текст Иностранной Песни
I need you like you need me Truly and completely, never be apart I think that you should tell me Come right out and tell me Just what's in your heart And if
Moody Blues - For My Lady | Текст Иностранной Песни
My boat sails stormy seas Battles oceans filled with tears At last my port's in view Now that I've discovered you Oh, I'd give my life so lightly For
Moody Blues - The Day Begins | Текст Иностранной Песни
Cold-hearted orb that rules the night, Removes the colours from our sight. Red is grey and yellow white, But we decide which is right. And which is an illusion?
Moody Blues - Lazy Day | Текст Иностранной Песни
Lazy day, Sunday afternoon Like to get your feet up, watch TV Sunday roast is something good to eat Must be lamb today 'cause beef was last week So full up,
Moody Blues - Isn't Life Strange | Текст Иностранной Песни
Isn't life strange? A turn of the page Can read like before Can we ask for more? Each day passes by How hard man will try The sea will not wait You
Moody Blues - We Can Fly | Текст Иностранной Песни
We can run We can ride We can fly We can love We can live We can fly Standing in the shadows Waiting for the light Steal away the darkness
Moody Blues - Melancholy Man | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'm a melancholy man, that's what I am All the world surrounds me and my feet are on the ground I'm a very lonely man, doing what I can All the world astounds me and
Moody Blues - New Horizons | Текст Иностранной Песни
Well I've had dreams enough for one And I've got love enough for three I have my hopes to comfort me I got my new horizons out to sea But I'm never gonna
Moody Blues - In The Beginning | Текст Иностранной Песни
I think I think I am Therefore I am I think Ofcourse you are my bright little star I've miles and miles of files, pretty files of your forefather's