Home, home again I like to be there when I can When I come in cold and tired It`s good to warm my bones beside the fire Far away across the field The tolling of the iron bell Calls the faithful to their knees To hear the softly spoken magic spells.
More Poems / Kingston Trio
Балерина / Ольга Чикина
Ode to Peggys / marvelous 3
Fluga / Nydonsk
Ill Take New York / Tom Waits
Prove My Love / violent femmes
If You Love Me / Van Morrison
Petit navire / Wriggles, Les
Seemann / Rammstein
Петь не буду! Прошу извинить!.. / Зинур Миналиев
Эй, таксист, останови! / Александр Вербицкий
