man go to the river To drop his bale of woes He could go if he wanted to It's just a boat to row you know, whoa listen to me now... Chorus: Blue river
pair of shoes Well, I'm goin' down South if I wear out 99 pair of shoes You know I will be welcome, I won't have these stranger blues These stranger blues
Eyes, blue eyes How many times must the words be spoken Eyes, blue eyes How many times must the heart be broken tonight Blue eyes, I don't want to lose you Don't lie Blue
I close my eyes and drift away I can't forget the things I didn't say I chose a life that took me away from you And I will be forever blue When you
Превод: The Band. Blue River.
Превод: Little River Band. Forever Blue.
Ooh, I need I can't resist your warm touch Eyes, blue eyes How many times must the words be spoken Eyes, blue eyes How many times must the heart be broken tonight Blue
of shoes Well, I'm goin' down south if I wear out 99 pair of shoes You know I will be welcome, I won't have these stranger blues These stranger blues
Passing through Memphis, one night in May Saw her waiting tables in a Beale Street Blues Cafe The band was playing strong but she was center stage Straight
you So many roads I know So many roads, so many roads Mountain high, river wide So many roads to ride So many roads, so many roads Thought I heard a jug band
dark I don't believe it's all for nothing It's not just written in the sand Sometimes I thought you felt too much And you crossed into the shadowland And the river
the crazy river Somewhere down the crazy river Catch the blue train All the way to Kokomo You can find me Somewhere down the crazy river Somewhere down the crazy river
I can walk much faster than this Cannot run but A winding river Gets wound around a heart, pull it Tighter and tighter Until the muddy waters part Down by the river bank A blues band
Southern side of Philly yet of The Roots there comes me, who? The janky little brother of Mr. Bruce A jazz kickin kid who flows, like the river Jordan
Admit, I did it from standing in rain with a gram Now I sliver and glitter, Jacob throw glaze on my hand Shit! D12, dont even know the name of my band
Lost John's sittin' on a railroad track Something's out of whack Blues this mornin' fallin' down like hail Gonna leave a greasy trail Gonna travel the
now shes bored with her married bliss so she goes out on the town, has a bit of this and that guy ment nothing, one night stand test turned blue, got
Passing through Memphis one night in May Saw her waiting tables at a Beal Street Blues Cafe The band was playing strong but she was center stage Straight