When I was a kid, I had a little record I played it over and over, each and every day Sung by a man, named Louie Armstrong Saint's marched right in from
Sleep, my love Dream warm and hard and true In pieces, in colors In a cloud of awkward blue Hold, my hand I feel the things you tell no man Move through
I've been away and suddenly You're a poet, musing my return What I did while I was gone Is none of your concern You can write that I have changed From
Tulkojums: Bell piezīmes. Lēti piekariņi.
Tulkojums: Bluetones. Lēti piekariņi.
Tulkojums: Vee, Bobby. Piekariņi.
Tulkojums: Filozofu Kings. Piekariņi.
Tulkojums: Raitt, Bonnie. Piekariņi.
Tulkojums: Slaid sašķeļ. Atslēgu piekariņi.
Tulkojums: Softies. Piekariņi ap plaukstas locītavu.
Some times it?s pulling teeth just to face the facts When what you really want will never come to pass So you mainline denial boot it down like so much
Running around with my ass on fire You know I?ve got no time to catch my breath It?s just too many women and too much beam And you know they?re gonna
It's been such a long time since I've had a kind word to say. I guess it's just the force of habit that forces me to carry on this way. I took and threw
Remember when we used to say we ruled We thought that everybody else were fools Well I guess it seems that we were too When I wake up in the morning
Thought I'd get a little out of my tree, I didn't know how far I'd get. Took a look in the mirror, but I couldn't find the strength to spit. Took a dive
You think you're really something, think you're the cat's meow. You're just the forty-sixth plastic bitch on this side of town. You think you got what
Feel a cold click-clack in my foot as it's smacking the conveyer belt. It's twice as cold outside, I'm feeling colder than I've ever felt. Well the road
We?ll light the torches all around the world We?ll sing the praises of the mixed up boys and girls Ain?t got no time for your grumbling now Get up and