there may be the danger of performance There is a lot of stress and strain Both at work, and at home But we know Tomorrow is another day 4. Daniel Ash
She can sing the blues Just like you wouldn't believe Voice floats through the air Like a real good dream In your world of illusion She's your angel
Fell in love with herself Couldn't really fall for anyone else Now I can't that I blame her No, I won't say that I blame her For taking just one more
Ohh, ohh, I just don't know why That I can live without your smile And maybe that's the reason Why I'm feeling so blue And maybe that's the reason I can
I saw you standing there I saw you standing there all alone, all alone I saw you standing there I saw you standing there beside me Chelsea, they believe
That's them, that's them That's them, that's them That's them, that's them That's them, that's them That's them, that's them That's them, that's them
You look so good When you're coming down Like a rocket to the moon When you're coming down I want your spirit When you hit the ground Well, it's six
Hey baby, don't you walk so fast Hey baby, don't you walk so fast The dream of another world Haunted my head and sent me in a whirl But honey, don't
The cast just sits for a while While my imagination is cookin' The cast just sits for a while While I'm lookin' for you And like a stranger you're gone
She can dance When she walks down the street Seems to float through the air Like in a real good dream Dark brown skin This angel blues just under six
Radio was playing I was knocked out on the floor Staring at the floor boards She kicked me to the floor I said to myself "This ain't no way to have fun
I love the darkness and the shadows Where I can be alone And when I close my eyes I can see behind the sweet lies And you can earn all that money And
My little one and lonely smoke some little green wings She was a boo, boo queen that told me how to see things Something's coming but I think it's from
Burn man, burn, burn it all Chemical trips and I can face you Chemical tricks and the bullshits gone Burn man, burn, burn it all Burn man, burn, burn
Превод: Америцан Псицхо Соундтрацк. Невоља [Данијел Еш].
Превод: Данијел Еш. Цанди Дарлинг.
Превод: Данијел Еш. Гхост Вритер.
