Из альбома: The Purple Album

I have often told you stories
About the way
I lived the life of a drifter
Waiting for the day
When I'd take your hand
And sing you songs
Then maybe you would say
Come lay with me love me
And I would surely stay

But I feel I'm growing older
And the songs that I have sung
Echo in the distance
Like the sound
Of a windmill goin' 'round
I guess I'll always be
A soldier of fortune

Many times I've been a traveller
I looked for something new
In days of old
When nights were cold
I wandered without you
But those days I thougt my eyes
Had seen you standing near
Though blindness is confusing
It shows that you're not here

Now I feel I'm growing older
And the songs that I have sung
Echo in the distance
Like the sound
Of a windmill goin' 'round
I guess I'll always be
A soldier of fortune
Yes, I can hear the sound
Of a windmill goin' 'round
I guess I'll always be
A soldier of fortune

Комментарии

2019.09.30

ГЛОБАЛЬНО

вставная челюсть ,парик, подтяжки и вновь как новый,красавчег!

2019.07.03

Sveta Mulenkova

Я росла под єти песни

2019.05.08

Виталий Пуш

Оригинал есть оригинал!

2018.12.04

Sveta Mulenkova

Мурашки по коже

2018.10.18

Vladislavs Marinoks

Обалдеть!!!!!!!!!

2018.09.09

Андрей Иванов

жаль что вся музыка уже написана сейчас один шлак типа репа мусрного

2018.06.20

Sveta Mulenkova

Тронуло классно