There you stood on the edge of your feather Expecting to fly While I laughed, I wondered whether I could wave goodbye Knowing that you'd gone By the summer
again, And give it a shot. Maybe now we can show the world, What we've got. But I'd just like to play for the fun we had. Buffalo Springfield again. Buffalo Springfield
Превод: Форест Гъмп саундтрак. Buffalo Springfield - За какво си струва.
Превод: Нийл Йънг. Бъфало Спрингфийлд Отново.
Превод: Wonder Boys саундтрак. Искане на детето към славата [биволско Springfield].
guys again, And give it a shot. Maybe now we can show the world, What we've got. But I'd just like to play for the fun we had. Buffalo Springfield again. Buffalo Springfield
The lights turned on and the curtain fell down, And when it was over it felt like a dream, They stood at the stage door and begged for a scream, The
Listen to my bluebird laugh. She can't tell you why. Deep within her heart, you see, She knows only crying. Just crying. There she sits, aloft a perch
Been burned, and with both feet on the ground. I've learned, that it's painful commin' down. No use runnin' Away, and there's no time left to stay
Well there goes another day Now I wonder why You and I Keep telling lies I can't believe that what you say 'cause tomorrows lullaby can't passify
Do I have to come right out and say it, Tell you that you look so fine? Do I have to come right out and ask you to be mine? If it was a game I could
Listen to my song It isn't very long You'll see before I'm gone That everybody's wrong Those of us who run To catch a moment in the sun Seem to find
Is my world not falling down, I'm in pieces on the ground, And my eyes aren't open, And I'm standing on my knees. But if crying and holding on, And flying
I get up in the morning with a cock-a-doodle-do, I get myself together if and when I chose. I'm just buckin time, without a reason or ryme, Oh what a
You ask me to read this letter that you wrote the night before And you really should know better 'cause she's worth a whole lot more Brother you know
There you stood at the edge of your feather, Expecting to fly. While I laughed, I wondered whether I could wave goodbye, Knowing that you'd gone. By