Honey Do By: Jimmy Buffett, Michael Utley 1983 For Hoagy Carmichael You never try to keep the wild ones home But mister don't just sit there and
One particular harbour By: jimmy buffett, bobby holcomb 1983 For marius skatelborough Ia ora te natura E mea arofa teie ao nei Ia ora te natura E mea
One Particular Harbour By: Jimmy Buffett, Bobby Holcomb 1983 For Marius Skatelborough Ia ora te natura E mea arofa teie ao nei Ia ora te natura
Превод: Джими Бъфет. Един Особено Пристанище.
Превод: Джими Бъфет. Една от конкретните Harbour (албуми един конкретен Пристанище).
Превод: Джими Бъфет. Honey Do (албуми един конкретен Пристанище).
Hey, where did we go? Days when the rains came Down in a hollow Playin' a new game Laughin' and a runnin' Skippin' and a jumpin' In the misty mornin
Beneath the moonlit sky Shadows walk beside the water Sad goodbyes whispered on the shore Hear those wind chimes play They serenade the shadow lovers
antiquity Not unique just distantly in love I can't be the one to fill Your times and all your places I can't be the one to fill Your blanks and empty
You never try to keep the wild ones home But mister don't just sit there and wait Go out on the town makin' all of the rounds It don't matter if you'
my advice, don't trust the roll of the dice Keep your feet on solid ground I used to have money one time Life of adventure and crime I used to have money one
He took one last look Tossed that address book His odyssey had begun No time to see sights Ran all the red lights Burned all his bridges Now it's love
applied to canvas They permeate through me And there's that one particular harbour Sheltered from the wind Where the children play on the shore each day And all are safe within Most mysterious calling harbour
in Mobile Shinin' moonbeams on the bay They come from miles around to dance the jukebox down And dig the good time sounds they all play And all across the harbour
found the trick to arithmetic Three plus two be faux pas But ask for some palm trees Or tales from the South Seas I never had the clout to knock one
I was supposed to have been a Jesuit priest or a Naval Academy grad That was the way that my parents perceived me Those were the plans that they had
favor, straighten out confusion in your mind In your mind Gonna see the voodoo lady Before this thing drives me crazy Learn what to do, do about you Mix me up one
They permeate through me And there's that one particular harbour Sheltered from the wind Where the children play on the shore each day And all are safe within Most mysterious calling harbour