The Golden Palominos - The Ambitions Are | Текст Иностранной Песни
Wake up breathe keep breathing You don't trade money here You trade information And skin Right now there are thousands of forgotten people Trying to remember
The Golden Palominos - The Wonder | Текст Иностранной Песни
Prayers sent a million pieces Hang on tightly insight There now in the basement Voices in the kitchen My hands you know down there Falling tightly inside I say God
The Golden Palominos - Drown | Текст Иностранной Песни
I am sick with this His scent swims around me Like a perfume too heavy for summer Me lost thing Intoxicated Curled within him Drowning over and over
The Golden Palominos - Sleepwalk | Текст Иностранной Песни
I think I've been asleep I saw lights on the road Clouds moving overhead At a speed I couldn't follow It was very dark I tried to keep my eyes On the white
The Golden Palominos - Touch You | Текст Иностранной Песни
You turn your head, I rest on you Beneath my skin, inside my bones You guide my hand, what can I do but touch you You lift your head, I press on you The more you move
The Golden Palominos - Break In The Road | Текст Иностранной Песни
There's a small matter of discrepancy It's a small matter but it worries me If I could, I'd forget the history But you reap what you've sowed Every break in
The Golden Palominos - Begin To Return | Текст Иностранной Песни
Come to the doorway just to see your man comin' home So long and slow, walking on down the sun But all you see is his memory set aflame in a day that's gone Deep in your
The Golden Palominos - Prison Of The Rhythm | Текст Иностранной Песни
Really just a reflex Really just the soul text Sleeping and awaking Taking and taking Dizzy from this fucking search I seek the love of God Dizzy from this fucking
The Golden Palominos - Gun | Текст Иностранной Песни
It's feeling like the same old dance We never even had a chance You say it will be alright But I'm lying awake tonight It's a lie I thought you could be the
The Golden Palominos - Victim | Текст Иностранной Песни
I feel the motion of the car before I open my eyes. The air is blue-black, brown-black, black-black. Smell of gas, oil, animals. I'm in the trunk. My wrists and