Тексты песен Ambrose Slade

Ain't got no heart I ain't got no heart to give away I said about those fools in love There ain't no such thing as love No angels singing up above today Girl I don't believe Girl I don't believe in wh

Get your motor running Head out on the highway Looking for adventure In whatever comes our way You're not gonna make it happen All the world is a loving place Fire all of your guns at once then Explod

She's all alone she's lost another one Letting yesterday be now he's already gone And though tonight she'll swear it was the last time Find it pays will come there goes the right line Then she'll do a

This house is mine but the men they say it's not You see this house is the only place I've got Running round they work so hard and fast But they don't know my house is built to last Chorus Here comes

Martha my dear Though I spend my days in conversation Please remember me, Martha my love Don't forget me, Martha my dear. Hold your head up you silly girl Look what you've done When you find yourself

She's left to rear a child because of war Sadly alone Works hard to clothe and feed her little son Give him a home She works all night into the early morn Streets cold and damp Stands at the corner ne