Тексты песен Amy Mcdonald

Oh Mr James Dean, he don't belong to anything Oh he left before they could get him With their ways, their wicked ways Oh Marilyn Monroe, where did you go? I didn't hear all your stories I didn't see a

I believe in everything I see I believe you do the best for me It's not a lot, it's all I've got I believe that the day will come When you'll see that you're the only one And the rain will fall from t

Put a ribbon round my neck and call me a libertine I will sing you songs of dreams I used to dream I will sail away on seas of silver and gold Until I reach my home Give me a guitar and I'll be a troo

Put a ribbon round my neck and call me a libertine I will sing you songs of dreams I used to dream I will sail away on seas of silver and gold Until I reach my home Give me a guitar and I'll be your t

Oh love love you tear my world apart Oh love love you always break my heart It's been too long since you left me It's been too long since the start Oh love love please don't break my heart Oh love lov

So called Mr Rock And Roll Is dancing on his own again Talking on his phone again To someone who tells him that his balance is low He's got no where to go He's on his own again Rock chick of the centu

This Is the Life (оригинал Amy MacDonald ) Oh the wind whistles down The cold dark street tonight And the people, they were dancing to the music vibe And the boys chase the girls With the curls in the

Oh the wind whistles down The cold dark street tonight And the people, they were dancing to the music vibe And the boys chase the girls With the curls in their hair While the shocked too Many just sit

Oh the wind whistles down The cold dark street tonight And the people, they were dancing to the music vibe And the boys chase the girls With the curls in their hair While the shocked too Many just sit

Oh the wind whistles down The cold dark street tonight And the people, they were dancing to the music vibe And the boys chase the girls With the curls in their hair While the shocked too Many just sit

Oh the wind whistles down The cold dark street tonight And the people they were dancing to the music vibe And the boys chase the girls with the curls in their hair While the shy tormented youth sit wa