Превод: Ловехунтерс. Ангел ин тхе Нигхт.
You never leave her alone I can see you never learn When you're playing with fire You get your fingers burned There ain't no use in crying Baby, don'
I would do anything I could to be near you Walk all night in the pouring rain to be at your side My heart is achin' for love my body's shakin' with desire
You're taking a walk on the wild side If you're gonna take a chance with me I'm gonna make you take a look on the inside And you might not like what you
Well, it's five in the morning, when will you be home I'm tired of waiting here, baby all on my own All I got for comfort is some cheap red wine But the
I'm sad to say it's time to go Until we meet again along the road Remember this on your journey home When you hear the thunder roar, you're not alone
I'm goin' looking for a woman with the night in her eyes Someone to take all the small talk and laugh at the lies A high heeled double trouble backstage
When I left my home, I was not much more than a child My mother started crying, she knew that I was born to be wild 'Cos I was looking for the bright
Превод: Вхитеснаке. Ловехунтер.
: (David Coverdale) I would do anything I could to be near you, Walk all night in the pouring rain To be at your side My heart is aching for love, My
: (Leon Russell) Help me through the day, Help me through the night Baby your sweet loving Will make everything all right Help me through tomorrow
: (David Coverdale) You never leave her alone, I can see you never learn When you're playing with fire, You get your fingers burned There ain't no use
: (David Coverdale, Micky Moody, Bernie Marsden, Neil Murray, David Dowle & Jon Lord) You're taking a walk on the wild side If you're gonna take a chance
: (David Coverdale, Micky Moody & Bernie Marsden) I need a woman to treat me good And give me everything a good woman should Everyday and every night
: (David Coverdale, Jon Lord & Bernie Marsden) When I left my home I was not much more than a child, My mother started crying She knew that I was born
: (David Coverdale & Bernie Marsden) I love the blues, They tell my story, If you don't feel it you can never understand So many times I thought about
: (David Coverdale & Bernie Marsden) Well it's five in the morning When will you be home, I'm tired of waiting here baby All on my own All I got for