So you sailed away into a gray sky morning Now I'm here to stay, love can be so boring Nothing's quite the same now I just say your name now But it's
So you sailed away Into a grey sky morning Now i'm here to stay Love can be so boring Nothing's quite the same now I just say your name now Chorus But
(by Vertical Horizon) CHORUS 1: So you sailed away Into a grey sky morning Now I'm here to stay Love can be so boring Nothing's quite the same now I
Překlad: Šedá, David. Grey Sky Dopolední.
Překlad: Vertical Horizon. Nejlepší, co jsem kdy měl (šedá obloha ráno).
Překlad: Vertical Horizon. Šedá obloha ráno (Best I Ever Had).
(by Vertical Horizon) CHORUS 1: So you sailed away Into a grey sky morning Now I'm here to stay Love can be so boring Nothing's quite the same now
So you sailed away Into a grey sky morning Now i'm here to stay Love can be so boring Nothing's quite the same now I just say your name now Chorus
So you sailed away into a grey sky morning Now I'm here to stay, love can be so boring And nothing's quite the same now I just say your name now But
We?re swimming in the sky We?re swimming in the sky We?re swimming in the sky So low and so high high
Must be getting early Clocks are running late Paint-by-number morning sky Looks so phony Dawn is breaking everywhere Light a candle, curse the glare
Wake up in the morning in the moonlight grey We got dirt to break, we got a note to pay Gonna plow, plow to the end of the row Wake up in the morning
Makes me cry She was a bright light I was a fist fight If I was a brick wall She would run right into me The freeway's stuck The sky is grey Another
there's a red leaf that falls from a purple tree it falls it floats down one red leaf against a clear blue sky it floats down past the marbles in the
of steel--The Sword of Song). We gathered together as sister and brother to dance when the world was abed, Until the next dawn in the grey light of morning
Ural Woods Under Marbled Cloudy Sky I Go Away... Away... Lost In The Forest Marshes I See No Sunlight I Roam Solely Being Worn With Grey Fur Burdened
a semi-conscious state I dream of people fighting me Without any reason I can see In the morning I awake My arms, my legs, my body aches The sky outside is wet and grey
, wishing wells, wedding bells, early morning dew, all kinds of everything remind me of you. Seagulls and aeroplanes, things of the sky, winds that go
