Charlie Robison - Red letter day
Tekst :
All alone here I stand
Heart in hell chin in hand
Thinkin what will I do without you
Did I know did I see
Did I drive her away from me
Did I cause her to be so untrue
The way she done me it ain t fair
I think I m losin all my hair
I pay the price for the life that I choose
It s a red letter day for the blues
You were young you were wild
You were nothin but a child
You were sweet as a honeysuckle tree
Before I saw before I knowed
You took a young man and turned him old
Then we rode down a road of misery
The way she done me it ain t fair
I think I m losin all my hair
I pay the price for the life that I choose
It s a red letter day for the blues
It s a red letter day, it s a red letter day
It s a red letter day for the blues
Inne utwory
My hometown Life of the party Sweet inspiration The wedding song Comes to me naturally Desperate times Out of your mind Barlight She leaves her heart at home Arms of love Where do you hide your heart The preacher Rain Lovin county Losowe utwory
Ku-u-i-po I love you more today
More today than yesterday
But I love you less today
Less than I will tomorrow
See the sweet Hawaiian rose
See it blossom see it grow
That s the story of our love
Ever since we said hello
As the years go...
It cannot be seen
But there s blood on the green
Only god knows I m innocent
Take me, take me home
A dark seed reigns in me
Like the storm rules over the sea
I challenge thee, do not cross this bridge alone
Don t dare me now
We got people to see
places to go
deadlines to meet
a reputation to up hold
its like a ton of bricks
breaking on my back
its like
the force of gravity
in full effect
i got money to burn
and im on the sake
they bet their bomb on me
cause im their ace of spades
I feel the...
Nie jest ważne czy mówisz po polsku
Czy po czesku czy w swahili
Nie jest ważne czy nosisz dredy
Czy chodzisz w drogim garniturze
Nie jest ważne kim jesteś
Na którym piętrze masz mieszkanie
Nie jest ważne czy palisz papierosy
Czy może bardziej...
Well they call me the life of the party
They call her the belle of the ball
Well we start before anybody
And I promise we ll outlast them all
Well it started when I was in high school
My mom and dad taught...