I built her a castle of perma stone But I should have reigned more with her Too often I left my queen alone And that was no way to leave her I rode out
't have no TV Living at the Canterbury [My friends think I'm a fool] Living at the Canterbury I guess it's pretty cool Living at the Canterbury Fighting
, Oh to die for martyrdom, Wash the wind martyrdom, with blood, In Canterbury, oh, oh, in Canterbury. She's settled as evil, As a plague to destroy old Canterbury
Пераклад: Алмазная свідравальнай галоўка. Кентэрберы.
Пераклад: Go-Go,. Жыццё ў Кентэрберы.
Пераклад: Невядома. Кароль Ян і Кентэрберыйскі абат.
: There you stood on the edge of your feather, Expecting to fly. While I laughed, I wondered whether I could wave goodbye, Knowin' that you'd gone. By
: He's a perfect stranger, Like a cross of himself and a fox. He's a feeling arranger And a changer of the ways he talks. He's the unforeseen danger
: Well, I used to drive a cab, you know I heard a siren scream Pulled over to the corner And I fell into a dream There were two men eating pennies And
: I waited for you, Winterlong You seem to be where I belong. It's all illusion anyway. If things should ever turn out wrong And all the love we have
: Out of my mind And I just can't take it anymore Left behind By myself and what I'm living for All I hear are screams from outside the limousines That
: Oh, hello Mr. Soul, I dropped by to pick up a reason For the thought that I caught that my head is the event of the season Why in crowds just a trace
: All of a sudden she was on my mind I wasn't ready for her kind And she was taking her time. What if she came to me Would she be kind? And if she stayed
: Oh, to live on Sugar Mountain With the barkers and the colored balloons, You can't be twenty on Sugar Mountain Though you're thinking that you're leaving
: When the dream came I held my breath with my eyes closed I went insane, Like a smoke ring day When the wind blows Now I won't be back till later on
: I've been looking for a woman to save my life Not to beg or to borrow A woman with the feeling of losing once or twice Who knows how could it be tomorrow
: The lights turned on and the curtain fell down, And when it was over it felt like a dream, They stood at the stage door and begged for a scream, The
