Тексты песен The Moody Blues

I've got a dream And, every night, I said to myself, Yeah, I said I gotta share it, Share the dream with somebody else. We could make a beautiful day, Oh baby, it's a beautiful dream But what am I goi

In my world It's heaven on earth when you're close to me I could see That moment of truth when you spoke to me In my world It's never too late we can both be free In my world It's heaven on earth when

It's easy, child Fallin' in love with you [Falling in love with you] It's easy, child Fallin' in love with you [Falling in love with you] It's easy, easy easy child It's easy Falling in love with you

I'm a melancholy man, that's what I am, All the world surrounds me, and my feet are on the ground. I'm a very lonely man, doing what I can, All the world astounds me and I think I understand That we'r

Words a simple song A minstrel sings A way of life in his eyes Hear the morning call of waking birds When they are singing, bringing Love - love. Everywhere love is all around, Everywhere love is all

You don't need to ask me if I'll be your friend I am I am You don't need to ask me if I'm sure my friend I am I am your friend You must remember me I'm the one who saw through the world's disguise Too

Say what you mean Mean what you say Say what you mean Mean what you say Think about the words That you're using Speak for yourself Say what's on your mind And think about the life That you're choosing

When the white eagle of the North is flying overhead The browns, reds and golds of autumn lie in the gutter, dead. Remember then, that summer birds with wings of fire flaying Come to witness spring's

Now listen to me people 'Cause I wanna tell you something. Every single day I go on my way And I won't worry about my baby, Worry about my girl, 'Cause she's a pretty one. Yeah, yeah, Whoa, yeah. Find

Tuesday Afternoon Moody Blues Tuesday afternoon, I'm just beginning to see, now I'm on my way It doesn't matter to me, chasing the clouds away. Something, calls to me, The trees are drawing me near, I

Bluebird, flying high Tell me what you sing If you could talk to me What news would you bring Of voices in the sky Nightingale, hovering high Harmonize the wind Darkness, your symphony I can hear you