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The Gathering Field - And I Wanted | Текст Иностранной Песни
I can feel you in the crowded bar room As I get into my car Music playing, beads of sweat descending Down your skin to where your secrets are And I wanted To go
The Gathering Field - My Serenity | Текст Иностранной Песни
I want to get close to you But I don't know where you are I had a dream, it woke me up Now I can't remember what I saw Am I alone again? The room still looks
The Gathering Field - Slightly Aimless | Текст Иностранной Песни
I went down to Leo's Lounge To look at the faces, listen to the sounds Bartender Bernie, look my way he say, "Tell me son, how do you feel today?" And I say:
The Gathering Field - Proving Ground | Текст Иностранной Песни
Here I stand On the proving ground Mortal man Hiding my failures And I can Leave here without a sound But then where would I be? Broken again, lonely and
The Gathering Field - Always A Reason | Текст Иностранной Песни
I been down I been around I been lost And I been found I been dumb I been numb I been blind But the miracles still come There's always a
The Gathering Field - Reservoir | Текст Иностранной Песни
My father told me, he told me, "Son, There was one year in my life, I felt so close to God." He said, "I lost my way on and off again Since that time oh but you can
The Gathering Field - Blue Sky Song | Текст Иностранной Песни
The ties that bind unravelled on an August night She left his tired love behind, in a laundromat, in black and white The powers that be decided it was time to let him go So he
The Gathering Field - Fifty Lifetimes | Текст Иностранной Песни
Child of fear, child of anger Traveler on the open road An ancient car she bought with money that he gave her When he died, oh oh That was the only thing he ever
The Gathering Field - Love Me Good | Текст Иностранной Песни
Well, I don't know why it Makes me cry when I Think back on the Things we done And I don't know when I'll Feel again Like this might be
The Gathering Field - Dylan Thomas Days | Текст Иностранной Песни
Treetops spinning at the outskirts of my vision In the back yard of a stranger on the edges of my mind I lay broken with my belly up to heaven, I guess Drinking hard for seven