more your heart, your heart Your golden heart, your golden heart, your golden heart Your golden heart, golden heart, golden heart, golden heart Your golden heart, your golden heart
Golden Heart Nothing in the world prepared me for you, your heart, your heart Nothing in the world that I love more your heart, your heart Your Golden Heart
Превод: Марк Нопфлър. Golden Heart.
It wasn't just the music It wasn't just the wine Some other kind of magic Was sending up my spine Then I was falling And I fell for you, and how Darling
Well he's daddy's little boy he plays with his toys He holds on to his daddy's hand His daddy says sonny you're a big strong boy You're gonna be a big
Don't you get it I don't want to buy your car Don't you get it I don't want to buy it Don't you get it I don't want to buy your car Don't you get it
will never see A little Corporal again Point toward a foreign shore Captivate the hearts of men Save my soul from evil, Lord And heal this soldier's heart
need you darling by my side Heal me with a smile, Darling Pretty Heal me with a smile and a heart of gold Carry me awhile, my Darling Pretty Heal my aching heart
, some act rude Some bit of fluff complain about the food You wanna see somebody getting really rude Get on the Gravy Train, Gravy Train Well the golden
your Golden Heart Nothing in the world prepared me for you, your heart, your heart Nothing in the world that I love more your heart, your heart Your Golden Heart
things Teach myself to walk I'm not a superman Or Mr. wonderful, because I'm the fool I never Fool I never thought I was I'm the know it all Trying to mend his broken heart
She's going shopping for shoes She wants them in magenta and Caribbean blue Platinum and buttercup lilac and black They fill a bucket up and laugh behind
We are leaving, leaving Leaving on the tide Come and stand beside me love The water is so wide You can hear the sailors calling At the dawning of the
Nobody's got the gun Nobody's trying to get the drop on anyone Nobody's standing out on main street With the sun blazing down Saying "There's only room
seas as free as a breeze That's my claim to fame Well a song can live forever and a day An old ship goes to the breakers yard In a hundred years you're gonna hear
Skint in a material world I did a warehouse stint for southsea girl It was Hong Kong clothes for cash Everybody got treated worse than trash Punch the
Rudiger stands in the rain and the snow Collector of autographs Names upon photographs Faces of people who everyone knows Rudiger lives in a place
Well gimme a little loving in the morning I want a little loving But you want to get your loving in the evening When I want to get some loving in the
