статистика каталог исполнителей песен  
песни: 61179
группы: 12214
  • A
  • B
  • C
  • D
  • E
  • F
  • G
  • H
  • I
  • J
  • K
  • L
  • M
  • N
  • O
  • P
  • Q
  • R
  • S
  • T
  • U
  • V
  • W
  • X
  • Y
  • Z
  • А
  • Б
  • В
  • Г
  • Д
  • Е
  • Ж
  • З
  • И
  • К
  • Л
  • М
  • Н
  • О
  • П
  • Р
  • С
  • Т
  • У
  • Ф
  • Х
  • Ц
  • Ч
  • Ш
  • Щ
  • Э
  • Ю
  • Я

  • В сети

    Популярные исполнители:

    Шаов Тимур
    Goodbye Tomorrow
    De Black Fooss
    Sarah Jessica Parker
    Patrizio Buanne
    Sagoth Bal
    Ralf Paulsen
    Darkseed
    Everlast
    Free Dominguez
    Lifetime
    D C S
    Kalaka
    Rupert Holmes
    Tenebre
    Коматоzz
    McGraw Tim
    Akia
    Viva
    Carl Belew
    Grand Alchemist
    Jurgen Marcus
    Cassino
    Russ Hamilton
    Prophet Jones
    Fats Domino
    Suzanne Vega
    Ника
    Blune
    Heather Small
    Cheyenne
    AZ and Foxy Brown & Panama P.I.
    Indian Fall
    Lively Ones
    Гребенщиков Борис
    Stam1na
    For Real
    Dj Project
    Siouxsie And The Banshees
    Mike Rutherford »

    Mike Rutherford Romani текст песни

    Romani

    There never was a moment I wasn’t sure
    I would be someone who roamed the world
    And when the time was ready and so was I
    get out of here onto the streets
    Who’ll make everything better, who’ll make everything better.

    The life that I was living, the great outdoors
    Stars up above me everynight, as I lay down my head
    Who’ll make everything better, who’ll make everything better.

    Get out of bed I hear them singing all along the way
    You’re where you want to be out on the open road again
    Ain’t that peculiar, you’re on you’re own again
    You’re on your own, on your own, I guess you always were.

    One day you come to realise you’re getting old
    No one to share the lonely days, to be together
    Who’ll make everything better, who’ll make everything better.

    Get out of bed I hear them singing all along the way
    Too late to change it all, the gypsy in your blood has gone
    Ain’t that peculiar, you’re on your own again
    You’re on your own, on your own, until the very end.



    Форма обратной связи