on down and ride to the sea again Two teardrops floatin' down the river Two teardrops (Two teardrops) Two teardrops floatin' down the river Two teardrops (Two teardrops
(Bill Anderson/Steve Wariner) Two teardrops were floatin' down the river One teardrop said to the other I'm from the soft blue eyes of a woman in love
Превод: Уоринър, Стив. Две Teardrops.
(Bob DiPiero/Steve Wariner) Runnin' down the interstate Coffee drippin' down my leg Every day I'm runnin' late Gettin' slapped around by the hands of
(Jud Friedman/Alan Rich/James Newton Howard) Are those your eyes Is that your smile I've been looking at you forever Yet I never saw you before Are
(Bill Anderson/Steve Wariner) Our weekend in Atlanta was a total disaster We argued and you caught the first plane home We made up and went to Memphis
Somewhere in Dallas she is breaking someone's heart The way that she broke mine in two Somewhere tonight there is a man down on his knees And he don'
(Rick Carnes/Janice Carnes/Steve Wariner) We've talked it out for hours and you're still havin' doubts Shouldn't love be somethin' you don't have to
(Marcus Hummon/Steve Wariner) I know he was cruel to you He kept you down He never heard the voice inside you Never heard the sound Of angels singing
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(Marcus Hummon/Steve Wariner) So near so far This close to her heart The right word the right time I know she would've been all mine One day she's bound
(John Barlow Jarvis/Don Cook/Steve Wariner) Every night when the shadows come When the world slows down When the day is done The clock don't move and
(Max D. Barnes/Steve Wariner) When you've hitched every highway And rode all the rails You're no longer afraid of the dark You get tougher than leather
(Bill Anderson/Jim Weatherly/Steve Wariner) Boys we're living in a brave new world Let me tell you what I've learned about girls In this age of high
(Bill LaBounty/Steve Wariner) The competition's getting tough Good enough ain't good enough Lately I've been workin' way too hard Go ahead and take
(Joe Barnhill/Steve Wariner) Well you say you wanna know where I stand Before you fall You say love's definition is not The same for us all Well I can
(Terry Ryan/Steve Wariner) My little third grade hand wrote I love you On a note of yellow paper And sent it to the front of the row to a little blonde
