The Storyman
I lived my life in the words of a Storyman,
Watched my dreams from the years gone by,
Heard my voice in the songs of a Storyman,
Always by my side, always by my side;
I saw him first in a castle by candlelight,
Turning round with a golden key,
I heard a train far away, and a whistle blow,
Like a baby's cry, 'twas like a baby's cry;
Ravens stood on the walls of Jerusalem,
Sailors danced at the borderline,
Light a fire on the road to the ferryman,
Emotions running high, in the summertime;
Take me back to the places I've never been,
Take me back to another time,
Take me back to a world I have never seen,
Only in my mind, only in my mind;
Late last night I met up with a lady-love,
Dressed in red, didn't say goodbye,
Carry me to the last time I showed her what
Tender hands can do, and I'll be missing you;
Take me back to the places I've never been,
Take me back to another time,
Take me back to a world I have never seen,
Only in my mind, only in my mind;
Follow the light that's shining on to where we will be going,
Up to Heaven, Paradise, or to the heart divine;
It's in the echoes of a child, waiting for the journey,
The spirit of one world;
Oh take me back to the places I've never been,
Take me back to another time,
Take me back to a world I have never seen,
Only in my mind, only in my mind;
I lived my life in the words of a Storyman...
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Она звонила, но никто не брал трубку дома А на мобильном гудки и голос монотонный Сообщал, что недоступен видимо, вне зоны Действия сети, поговори со мной, поговори... Я надоела, ты просто изменил свой номер Не
Bulletproof
Been there done that messed around I'm having fun don't put me down I'll never let you sweep me off my feet I won't let you in again The messages I tried to
Сиануквиль
Стала спокойнее вода И незаметно солнце село С неба упавшая в песок звезда Зажглась, запела На незнакомом языке Но на прекрасные мотивы Так и останемся лежать в песке Юны, красивы Так и останемся смотреть На эти сказочные звезды Друг друга
Перунова Рать
Ми знаємо звичаї свої Наказ батьків і вічні заповіти І віщий сон в тіні своїх лісів І шепіт трав в лугах і на галявах І шелест наших злаків в борознах Оброблених руками Росів І грай птахів
Much Too Soon
She was there just sitting at the table Thinking now that things won't be the same And would you like to go with me And she answered "No" to me but I guess I
