Preklad: Wright, Richard. Pozdĺž pobrežia.
Going to tell Aunt Mary about Uncle John He says he has the blues but he has a lot of fun Oh baby, yeah baby Whoa baby Having me some fun tonight Well
Je suis trop loin de toi Pour aimer le soleil Et tous mes jours deviennent gris sans toi Et mes nuits sont pareilles Je crie ton nom, seul comme un fou
: Going to tell Aunt Mary about Uncle John He says he has the blues but he has a lot of fun Oh baby, yeah baby Whoa baby Having me some fun tonight Well
: When the nightingale sings in the deep of the night And the robin he sleeps on the wing Hear the toll of the bell ringing out all is well And the
: Je suis trop loin de toi Pour aimer le soleil Et tous mes jours deviennent gris sans toi Et mes nuits sont pareilles Je crie ton nom, seul comme un
(Richard Thompson) Johnny's joined a ceilidh band, They're known quite well throughout the land, The Drones The Drones are signed up on a cruise While
Somebody's walking, oh somebody's walking There on the grave of our love And somebody's kicking the dust and the ashes away Why don't they just let it
Midnight in her room There was music and incense and mirrors all round By the light of the moon Her silver dress slipped to the ground Then she knelt
Oh the last bus has gone Or maybe I'm wrong It just doesn't exist And the words that flew Between me and you I must be crossed off your list So I'm walking
When the nightingale sings in the deep of the night And the robin he sleeps on the wing Hear the toll of the bell ringing out all is well And the
(M.Fabrizio/G.Morra/R.Fogli) Era il giorno piu normale, si viveva bene o male si parlava per parlare, fine dei telegiornale, lei sfogliava una rivista