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- Киновед
- Sat, 23 Mar 2019 12:26:50 +0300
I’m down with park
I’m down with the rockers
I’m down with the blues
And all the others
I’m walking straight
I’m walking the fought line
And someday
I hope you will be mine
I’m down with faith
I’m down with the hard times
But It is not too late
It’s not too late
Wish you were here
We could go anywhere
And take the long long way around
And all becomes clear
I don’t belong anywhere
With you I flow ten feet off the ground
Let’s toast for the good
Let’s toast for the bad times
One toast for the strange
And the toast for the lost ones
I’m down with faith
I’m down with the hard times
But It is not too late
It’s not too late
Wish you were here
We could go anywhere
And take the long long way around
And all becomes clear
I don’t belong anywhere
With you I flow ten feet off the ground
Wish you were here
We could go anywhere
And take the long long way around
And all becomes clear
I don’t belong anywhere
With you I flow ten feet off the ground
Wish you were here
We could go anywhere
And take the long long way around
And all becomes clear
I don’t belong anywhere
With you I flow ten feet off the ground
- Киновед
- Sat, 23 Mar 2019 13:31:04 +0300
- Киновед
- Fri, 29 Mar 2019 17:37:27 +0300
Half your life you struggle
Half your life you fly
Half your life makin' trouble
Half your life makin' it right
One day I’m the exception
Most days I’m just like most
Some days I’m headed in the right direction
And some days I ain’t even close
I’m a little bit steady but still little bit rollin' stone
I’m a little bit heaven but still a little bit flesh-and-bone
Little found, little don’t-know-where-I-am
I’m a little bit holy water but still a little bit burning man
Burning man
I always loved the highway
I just don’t run it as fast
I still go wherever the wind blows me
But I always find my way back
I still don’t get it right sometimes
I just don’t get it as wrong
I still go a little bit crazy sometimes
Yeah, but now I don’t stay near as long
I’m a little bit steady but still little bit rollin' stone
I’m a little bit heaven but still a little bit flesh-and-bone
Little found, little don’t-know-where-I-am
I’m a little bit holy water but still a little bit burning man
Burning man
Still just a burn, burn, burning man
Still just a burning man
Maybe I’ll go to the desert
Find myself in the Joshua Tree
If we pass in the night then just hand me a light
And tell me you burned just like me
I’m a little bit steady but still little bit rollin' stone
I’m a little bit heaven but still a little bit flesh-and-bone
Little found, little don’t-know-where-I-am
I’m a little bit holy water but still a little bit burning man
Burning man
Still just a burn, burn, burning man
Just a burning man
Still just a burn, burn, burning man
Just a burning man
Just a burning man
Burning man, burning man
- Киновед
- Fri, 29 Mar 2019 17:41:08 +0300
Babe where you think you’re goin
Tryin to drag me down but i think you’re just a little late
So desperate just to get me to follow
Well I’ll be good tomorrow, but tonight I’ll have another drink
All the guilt in the world won’t make me feel anything
Well you can take me down to the water
And wash me clean oh
And I’ll say no oh oh, no oh oh
Baby no oh oh
I won’t ever go
Drag your chains around me
And save my unfortunate soul
And I’ll say no oh oh, no oh oh
Baby no oh oh
I won’t ever go
Babe what you’re tryin to do yeah
Trying desperately for me to see all my evil ways
The harder that you’re pushing me to follow
It’s only makin me, yeah it makes me wanna run away
I got no regrets and I’ll never feel ashamed
Well you can take me down to the water
And wash me clean oh
And I’ll say no oh oh, no oh oh
Baby no oh oh
I won’t ever go
Drag your chains around me
And save my unfortunate soul
And I’ll say no oh oh, no oh oh
Baby no oh oh
I won’t ever go
if you really love me, if you really love me then let me go
- Киновед
- Sat, 30 Mar 2019 10:19:54 +0300
- Киновед
- Sat, 30 Mar 2019 14:10:49 +0300
All my ex’s live in Texas,
And Texas is a place I’d dearly love to be.
But all my ex’s live in Texas
And that’s why I hang my hat in Tennessee.
Rosanna’s down in Texarcana; wanted me to push her broom,
And sweet Ilene’s in Abilene; she forgot I hung the moon,
And Allison in Galveston somehow lost her sanity,
And Dimples who now lives in Temple’s got the law lookin' for me.
I remember that old Frio river where I learned to swim.
And it brings to mind another time where I wore my welcome thin.
My transcendental meditation, I go there each night,
But I always come back to myself long before daylight.
Some folks think I’m hidin',
It’s been rumored that I died,
But I’m alive and well in Tennessee.
- Киновед
- Wed, 03 Apr 2019 14:58:55 +0300
A country girl in Paris, moonlight on the Seine
Memories of Tennessee, Nashville in the rain
It’s such a contradiction, a heart that’s filled with pain
A country girl in Paris, dreamin' Nashville in the rain
She walks along the boulevard, Champs Alysee
Thinks about a country boy three thousand miles away
Pride is such a hard thing, it’s such a price to pay
To be all alone in Paris with true love so far away
Up upon Mont Martre when she stops to rest awhile
All the artists look at her and they long to paint her smile
For even in her sorrow there’s something in her eyes
That makes the young men jealous, makes the old men sigh
They say the loss of innocence is always linked to pain
For once the heart is opened nothing ever is the same
And so the evening lends itself to lovers and romance
The way to heal a broken heart is to give true love
One more chance
A country girl in Paris, moonlight on the Seine
Memories of Tennessee, Nashville in the rain
It’s such a contradiction, a heart that’s filled with pain
A country girl in Paris, dreamin' Nashville in the rain
A country girl in Paris, longing for Nashville in the rain
- Киновед
- Thu, 04 Apr 2019 13:47:17 +0300
Everywhere you look
You can write a book
On the trouble of a woman and a man
But you can not impose
You can’t stick your nose
Into something that you don’t understand
But still you wonder
Who’s cheatin' who
Who’s being true
And who don’t even care anymore
It makes you wonder
Who’s doin' right with someone tonight
And who’s car is parked next door
I thought I knew her well
I really couldn’t tell
That she had another lover on her mind
You see it felt so right
When she held me tight
How could I be so blind
But still you wonder
Who’s cheatin' who
Who’s being true
And who don’t even care anymore
It makes you wonder
Who’s doin' right with someone tonight
Who’s car is parked next door
A heart is on the line
Each and every time
Love is stolen in the shadows of the night
Though it’s wrong all along
It keeps goin' on As long as you keep in outta sight
Still you wonder
Who’s cheatin' who
And who’s being true
Who don’t even care anymore
It makes you wonder
Who’s doin' right with someone tonight
Who’s car is parked next door
Still you wonder
Who’s cheatin' who
And who’s being true
And who don’t even care anymore
It makes you wonder
Who’s doin' right with someone tonight
Who’s car is parked next door
Still you wonder
Who’s cheatin' who
And who’s being true
And who don’t even care anymore
It makes you wonder
Who’s doin' right with someone tonight
Who’s car is parked next door
- Киновед
- Thu, 04 Apr 2019 13:58:25 +0300
You know what, I’m a chicken fried
A cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio up Well, I was raised up beneath the shade of a Georgia pine
And that’s home you know
Sweet Tea, Pecan Pie, and homemade wine
Where the peaches grow
And my house it’s not much to talk about
But it’s filled with love that’s grown in thesouthern ground.
And a little bit of chicken fried
A cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio up Well I’ve seen the sunrise
See love in my woman’s eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child
And know a mother’s love
It’s funny how it’s the little things in life that mean the most
Not where you live, what you drive, or the price tag on your clothes
There’s no dollar sign on a piece of mind this I’ve come to know
So if you agree have a drink with me Raise your glasses for a toast
To a little bit of chicken fried
A cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio up Well I’ve seen the sunrise
See the love in my woman’s eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child
And know a mother’s love
I thank god for my life
And for the stars and stripes
May freedom forever fly, let it ring
Salute the ones who died
And the ones that gave their lives, so we don’t have to sacrifice
All the things we love
Like our chicken fried
And cold beer on a Friday noght
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio up Well, I’ve seen the sunrise
See the love in my woman’s eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child
And know a mother’s love
You know I like my chicken fried
A cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio up Well, I’ve seen the sunrise
See the love in my woman’s eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child
And know a mother’s love…
Well I just came down from Chippewa
I had a station wagon and a hundred dollars
I was thinkin' about the girl I’d lost a year before
I hadn’t seen her for some time
I thought that I might go on by
When your memory came floodin' in And you closed that door
Wish I was a freight train baby
Wish I was a diesel locomotive
I’d come whistlin' down your track
Crashin' in your door
Wish I was a freight train baby
Wish I didn’t have a heart
And you’d need a shovel for the coal
Just to get me started
Wish I was a freight train baby
Wish I was a freight train
Well every time I talk to you
And I hear your jealous lies
I feel like I’ve been left abandoned
On some old railway side
And every time I hear your voice
My water just gets cold
My stoker will not stoke
And my boiler will not boil
Wish I was a freight train baby
Wish I was a diesel locomotive
I’d come whistlin' down your track
Crashin' in your door
Wish I was a freight train baby
Wish I didn’t have a heart
And you’d need a shovel for the coal
Just to get me started
Wish I was a freight train baby
Wish I was a freight train
Well every time I fell behind
And I could not get ahead
I wish someone would pull the lever
And give me a little sand
And every time I slip behind
Even further back
I wish some switchman would come out of the fog
And change my track
Wish I was a freight train baby
Wish I was a diesel locomotive
I’d come whistlin' down your track
Crashin' in your door
Wish I was a freight train baby
Wish I didn’t have a heart
And you’d need a shovel for the coal
Just to get me started
Wish I was a freight train baby
Wish I was a freight train. ..