Texty:
Cowboy Junkies One

each other Sisters, brothers One life, but we're not the same We get to carry each other Carry each other one, one, one, one, one, one One, one, one, one, one, one

and cries, bathe in fiery answers Jesus was an only son and love his only concept Strangers talk in foreign tongues and dirty up the doorstep And I for one

this one?" You say, "Do you ever wonder why this one?" You say, "Do you ever wonder why this one?" Why this one? Why this one? Why this one?

Abandon all those precious things. One soul now Carry only what twilight brings. One soul now Watch the colour drain from the sky. One soul now Stillness

Překlad: Cowboy Junkies. Jeden.

Překlad: Cowboy Junkies. Jedna duše Kč.

everything I've ever wanted and lost. I had a long list of names that I kept in my back pocket, but I've cut it down to one and your name's at the top

To Hunting Ground from City. That's where my baby took me with her smile. To Hunting Ground from City. I never thought that I'd have to retrace those

Michael Timmins Mornings feel so damn sad these days without the call of the 8:15. That old familiar echo has finally died away leaving nothing but