to lose him again We'll rise above the scarlet tide That trickles down through the mountain And separates the widow from the bride We'll rise above the scarlet tide
(Elvis Costello and Henry Burnett) Well I recall his parting words Must I accept his fate? Or take myself far from this place I thought I heard a black
Превод: Елвис Костело. The Scarlet Tide.
: (Elvis Costello and Henry Burnett) Well I recall his parting words Must I accept his fate? Or take myself far from this place I thought I heard a