Peter Murphy - Fake Sparkle Or Golden Dust? | Текст Иностранной Песни
Gone to sound, your visions thirst On a parted road to wanderlust The means to magic, you've still to find Fake sparkle or golden dust? More or less, I've told
Peter Murphy - Big Love Of A Tiny Fool | Текст Иностранной Песни
Stepping on the road he made his way To the stellar far land of his desire Singing strange and crazy by the day Like all the pretty things he once admired Singing
Peter Murphy - All Night Long | Текст Иностранной Песни
When the night is closing Eyes are running wild Then I hear you humming All night long The sign I see it Tell me, am I true? All I need from you is All
Peter Murphy - Cascade | Текст Иностранной Песни
We have no image We're just called, "The good friends" We call the madmen back As they fly to the ant hills We never know, we never know We sleep in satin
Peter Murphy - My Last Two Weeks | Текст Иностранной Песни
When I returned, you buried my last two weeks My last two weeks of my new times, so it didn't seem like A wasted mouthful, a wasted mouthful Because of a trip that was
Peter Murphy - Uneven & Brittle | Текст Иностранной Песни
I stay away, When you burn me like fire. I'm unmatched as I'm lazy. You spit as you say: I get crushed by my dreams That I clawed and begged for. It's
Peter Murphy - I Spit Roses | Текст Иностранной Песни
The captain is sea In the moonlight the same The ship all himself Rose spitter the name A high mutiny Submerged down and under Shake shack left you in
Peter Murphy - Mercy Rain | Текст Иностранной Песни
Would you walk with me tonight? Could you run where the lovers run? Would you stay with me tonight? Will you forgive me if I rush When I tell you I am yours As we
Peter Murphy - Velocity Bird | Текст Иностранной Песни
Im a velocity birs in an invisible star im a velocity bird faster than all speeding cars Your whisper is mine as it lifts you up from above Your pains are no crime
Peter Murphy - Cool Cool Breeze | Текст Иностранной Песни
Cool cool breeze, rivers flow below The darkened room is closing down A light emblazoned within a breast Extracting from the sun My hand is reaching for the stars Your