s trying to decide Where to go when there's no place to hide I follow the bombs as they're coming down This must have been hallowed ground No matter
Oh my, oh my, oh my, what if it was true? And oh my, oh my, oh my, tell me is it true Did He, did He, did He die upon that cross? And did He, did He,
Yeah, I saw you coming down the street. I could tell by your look that you didn't want to meet. So this time, I went away, but next time, I'm just gonna
Hey sister, have you heard? Some people stand like trees, without a word And what that means is that some people don't talk Oh, please pardon me, Mister
I hear the rain I hear the rain I hear the rain Got to kill the pain I hear the rain I hear the rain I hear the rain Got to kill the pain Bury me out
trying to decide, where to go when there's no place to hide. I follow the bombs as they're coming down. This must have been hallowed ground. No matter
Превод: Violent Femmes. Hallowed Ground.
I dig the black girls, oh so much more than the white girls. I was so pleased to learn they were faster. C'est, c'est, c'est vous I'm after. All comes
I had me a wife, I had me some daughters. I tried so hard, I never knew still waters. Nothing to eat and nothing to drink. Nothing for a man to do but
s trying to decide, where to go when there's no place to hide. I follow the bombs as they're coming down. This must have been hallowed ground. No matter
I know its true but I'm sorry to say Yesterday's a day away Nothing i can do to make it stay like that Ain't that a fact? I know its true but i'm sorry
I hear the rain I hear the rain I hear the rain Gotta kill the pain x2 Bury me out on a lone prarie Prarie water washin' over me Bury me out on a lone
Now who, who, who do you think I am? Well, I built this ark with Japheth, Shem, and Ham. Now what, what, what do you think it's gonna do when I live
Hey sister, have you heard? Some people stand like trees, without a word and what that means is that some people don't talk. Oh please pardon me mister
Oh my oh my oh my What if it was true And oh my oh my Tell me is it true Did he did he did he Die upon that cross And did he did he did he Come back
hatred... Everyone's tryin to decide where to go when theres no place to hide I follow the bombs as theyre coming down This must have been Hallowed Ground