Peter Blakeley — тексты песен

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Pharrell

• Can I Have It Like That
  

  
  Ladies and gentlemen... (awwwwwwwwww)
  Yeszir...
  Let`s do it ...
  Yeszir...
  
  Yo, on and on and my nuts I`m palmin
  Take two of these and call me in the mornin
  You should see the way the chain heart is so ch...

Susannah Hoffs

• My Side Of The Bed
  

  
  
  
  I want to show you the picture I drew When I was on the phone talking to you I made a heart and I colored it red `Cause I want you here on my side of the bed I`ve been dreaming since I was born And in my dreams I see eyes like yo...

Вадим Певзнер

• Больничная эклога
  

  Вадим Певзнер
  
  
  
  у лукоморья труп зеленый
  
  
  
  как в комуналке все двери скрипят и окрест раздается оркестр звонка телефона
  
  шлепают тапочки спит голова недоступно-высокая льдинка б...

Kurupt f Dr. Dre

• Ask Yourself a Question
  

  Kurupt: Check it out Here`s a penny for your thoughts, a nicklebag of bliss An M-16 with eighteen clips I`m all set to bust, treacherous Illustrious, homie don`t question us Just ask yourself the question How many hoes can I fuck in one night? Just as...

Peter Blakeley

• Crying In The Chapel
  

  
  Crying in the chapel
  
  You saw me crying in the chapel.
  The tears I shed were tears of joy
  I know the meaning of contentment
  Now I am happy with the Lord
  
  Just a plain and simple chapel
  Where humble...

Susperia

• Bleed Yourself
  

  
  
  
  As you reach for the gun and look into my eyes As you enter the darkness and prepare to search your mind Could I be more specific I need you to open your eyes This is not the way out You`ll have to trust me I`ve been there myself ...

Ludo

• Morning In May Part IV
  

  
  Your socks on the wood floor,
  the moment I`d hoped for,
  I`m terrified to think you might be real.
  
  I curl up behind you,
  fit my body to yours like a shell.
  I smell your hair, oh love,
  I can`t believe it,...

Sutcliffe Kay

• Coal Not Dole
  

  
  
  
  Coal Not Dole (Sutcliffe) It stands so proud, the wheels so still, A ghost-like figure on the hill. It seems so strange, there is no sound, Now there are no men underground.

Юрий Шатунов

• Детский дом
  

  Детство золотое кто-то вспоминает, Словно солнце в небе голубом. А мне снится снова серый палисадник И такой же серый детский дом. Так же как и раньше больно обжигает Все, чего простить я не смогу.