Текстове на песни:
The Martins The Promise

a promise that I intend to keep My grace will be sufficient in every time of need And my love will be the anchor that you can hold onto This is the promise

take you gotta give so live And let live and let go oh oh oh oh I beg your pardon I never promised you a rose garden I could promise you things like

My dear Lorenzo you take my hand And understand the tears that I have cried We light the candles and pour the wine and laugh as if you'll never leave

crib for a bed The little Lord Jesus Lay down his sweet head The stars in the heavens Look down where he lay The little Lord Jesus Asleep on the hay Martina

Превод: Мартин, декан. Обещания нищо (но дайте я обичам).

Превод: Martina McBride. Гост в яслите.

Dans cet appartement Beaucoup trop grand pour moi Je sens ma peur renaitre Je crains le vide qui m'entoure Ca fait pourtant cinq ans Qu'on apprend toi

Promise her diamonds that sparkle like rain Promise her orchids and lots of champagne Promise her stars in the sky above Promise her anything but give

(Can't stop thinking about you. Why can't I get over you. When will you & I finally, fade away.) Just when I'm feeling like I'm finally over us, That