Из альбома: The Anthology

At the break of the day
When my dreams have come and gone
The memories will fade away
But I wonder for how long
Not too long

For I know when evening comes
And I hear the night-birds' tune
I'll remember where it all began
As we danced beside the moon

It's always on my mind
But where did it come from
Our love was the strongest kind
So where can it have gone ?

Won't someone show me the way
To turn my night into day
Or throw a rope around moon
No don't let it see me alone

It's always on my mind
But where did it come from
Our love was the strongest kind
So where can it have gone

Комментарии

2018.06.30

Shur Potter

Кен, в силу вокальных своих, поёт сочинённое под себя, это мудро и очень тепло воспринимается. Уважаю Хенсли, балладный мужик!