City lights the water as the snow forgets the sky And we're staring at the bridges just like every other night We've been watching for a miracle We're
Ballerina in a music box, With your pink shoes on, Satin ribbons in your hair. Dance to something soft and sweet, Ghost of a little girl, Who fell asleep
I grew up in the kind of place you have to pass When traveling somewhere else My mother laughed more than she cried But when she cried Well it was something
Hotels and cigarettes And empty bars where I just sit And contemplate the things that I can't know And all I ask of you are honest words Simple truths
Watching you watching me, A fine way to fall asleep. The neighbors fight, As we both rest our eyes. Hands in the fallen snow; Numb to the winter cold
You sit in the bathroom and you paint your toes I sit on the bed right now and I sing you a song It's not always easy, but somehow our love stays strong
Превод: Рон папата. А капка в морето.
Превод: Рон папата. Вие сте причината да Come Home.
Превод: Рон папата. Седем английски момичета.
Превод: Рон папата. Фарове On The Highway.
Превод: Рон папата. Светулка.
Превод: Рон папата. Shoot The Lights Out.
Превод: Рон папата. Вирджиния.
Превод: Рон папата. Сърдечни лъжи.
Превод: Рон папата. The Right Way.
Превод: Рон папата. Елате в Калифорния.
Превод: Рон папата. Дневна светлина.
Превод: Рон папата. Канела.
