(Brooker / Reid) Zika nor nama ... hesah! Through this hourglass Sands are running fast In deserted plains Kingdoms write their names On these burning
(Brooker / Fisher / Reid) I know I've done my best But that's no consolation I s'pose I should have guessed When I saw the invitation you told me
(Brooker / Reid) Within Our House love and grace fires burn so bright through darkest night Throughout our lives so much to learn you read the
(Brooker / Fisher / Reid) Saw the fire Saw you laughing at the crowd You were happy I was glad Drew your picture Drew your picture in the sand
(Brooker / Fisher) Don't you listen to a word they're saying We're in love and that's the way we'll stay forever It doesn't matter what they think
(Brooker / Sutherland) Every Morning - sunrise dawning Shadows lifting - night clouds drifting Rolling away Open your eyes from dreaming Look to
(Brooker) Don't you worry if you find me blue There's not a single thing that you can do I'm just thinking of the days I had with Mama Don't you worry
(Brooker / Reid) It seems as clear as yesterday We saw it in a dream but dream became insanity an awful gaping scream So sad to see such emptiness So
(Murray Head) Say it ain't so Joe Please, say it ain't so That's not what I want to hear Joe And I got a right to know Say it ain't so Joe Please
(Gary Brooker / Pete Sinfield) Well she looked me up and down I said I'd just got into town She said welcome it's a friendly kind of place So I asked
(Brooker) A quiet night here in my home Was interrupted by the 'phone The caller said he'd got my name from someone found out in the rain 'You've
(Mickey Jupp) You shot me down You set me up woman then you shot me down All you did was say "see you around" You must have known, you must have
(Gary Brooker/Pete Sinfield) I've been watching your performance From the minute you got here you've been riding on your high horse But your motives
(Brooker / Fisher / Reid) They're putting up the posters The carnival's in town Performing seals and dancing dogs And gaily painted clowns So ladies
(Brooker) The search is over, the battle done The fish is beaten, the angler's won But simple stories make longer tales No consolation if he had
Překlad: Gary Brooker. Stanoví.
Překlad: Gary Brooker. Big Ballah.
Překlad: Gary Brooker. Mistahs.
