Spencer Day - Better Way | Текст Иностранной Песни
Too many people seeking power and fame Steppin on anyone that gets in the way And I dont know how they want to play that game But I wanna find a better way Too many
Spencer Day - I'm Going Home | Текст Иностранной Песни
Sunday papers on the stand, second hand Battered suitcase on the floor Just another everyday, nothing changed Nothing like it was before I took an elevator to the street
Spencer Day - Someday | Текст Иностранной Песни
It's a shame that my love won't console you. Tender words keep you running away. It's a shame that nobody ever told you, But I hope you believe it someday. Cuz
Spencer Day - Summer | Текст Иностранной Песни
Summer, pictures that play in my mind Dream of an innocent time, dear Flowers and 4th of Julys, dear Summer is still on my mind Summer, a bitter sweet lemonade
Spencer Day - Joe | Текст Иностранной Песни
EVERYTHING WAS IN THE PICKUP TRUCK HE PACKED A BAG AND MAMA SAID GOOD LUCK IN CALIFORNIA, CALIFORNIA, PAPA TOLD HIM THAT HE SHOULDN'T GO SAID, "I DON'T WANNA SAY
Spencer Day - Weeping Willow | Текст Иностранной Песни
I In the shade of a weeping willow Once I played as an innocent child And the earth was my only pillow As I gazed at the clouds passing by II What became of the
Spencer Day - The Mystery Of You | Текст Иностранной Песни
I woke up today to find that I'm a victim of a crime The perpetrator left without a trace. I assess the situation, conduct my own investigation. the heat is on and so begins
Spencer Day - Vagabond | Текст Иностранной Песни
The morning sun is creeping in I wake and dont know where i am I keep moving on I take a breath I look around I see the boxes on the ground I keep moving
Spencer Day - Shadow Man | Текст Иностранной Песни
Anywhere that I try to run My shadows runnin too Anytime that I find the sun He clouds my sky of blue Any place that I go to find a little piece of mind You can bet
Spencer Day - Everybody Knows | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'm frozen like a photo, a sepia-colored picture, voices in the hall, line the flower on the wall. Me n Isabella, playin' the piano, melodies we pen, that may never come