Тексты песен TARNATION

There's a place where I know, We can walk in the flowers and weeds where they grow. But, I left you back there looking far off with the sun on your hair.

You've heard these words because they're written on my face Like they were carved in stone that time cannot erase. What secrets lie behind an awful shade of blue ? In a place of reckoning

Down the road sits the Big O Motel, Where people tell lies in their own private cell. With cast down eyes and a packaged surprise, I come and I go we plan it just so. At the Big O Motel, on the v

I lost a bit more Won a little mess Said good-bye to low And hello to less I jacked up the car And shot at my guest I rolled it twice And hoped for the best Chorus : On this tree I'll hang my

Christine made a little doll and it glowed in the dark. And it cried out her name, Christine. Christine lived in a wooden house Where she made that little doll that glowed in the dark And cried out

There's something I must tell you, There's one thing you must know : Green is the color I remember on the hills of long ago. I was told to be watchful, I was told to beware. For somethi

Do you fancy me, or am I living in make believe? Am I someone just to pass your time? To pass lonely hours 'til your heart can be free, Then you'll forget all about me Do you think of me

Is that all there is to a name, a lost and childish heart. There's nothing you give that's not dangerous or cold. Is that there is to a game, a game of broken hearts. There is no easy wa

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In the muddy brown water where I wrote your name. Sadly it tells me that our luck has changed. When I met you halfway to a place we call madness, With a rock in my heart, I sank in despair. In th

So uncertain I double as a shadow or someone who doesn't understand. Blatant or misshapen and far too weary to pretend to understand. In my mind's eye, I am love's pauper and I am go

Is she lonesome now ? Is she all alone ? I wonder where that good gal's gone ? Hear the whistle blow, hear the tracks moan I hear the train coming home. Lonesome is the name of the north bound

ou can listen to what I say, Or you can turn the other way Don't be kind just to please my heart, But please don't tear my heart apart. It's not easy, the world was meant for me to roa

A southern breeze and this road I'm on, I wonder if I'll see the end. The city of my sleep where angels dream, Wrapped up closely to the dawn. Follow time, like a ghost, Follow time, like

Listen to the wind, it calls out my name, It calls with it's wanderin' ways. Somewhere out yonder kindlin' my flame Turnin' my tearin' to a blaze. While I tow the line on

I don't care what they say, I'm gonna keep it anyway. I won't let them stretch their necks, To see my little black egg with the little white specks. I found it in a tree just the other

There she goes, she's a lonely one, She wears a strange painted on smile. She's caught in the middle, And she's waited for a long, long while. There she sits half in the shade, Sh

Keep your arms open wide love, 'Cause I'm coming home, I don't know where I am but I don't care, 'Cause I know where I'm going. I'm going where the voices, In m

ell me it's not so, tell me a lie, Say you won't go, say you won't say goodbye. Tell me forever and that times they don't change. Say you're not leaving and that you'

There is a restless weight upon me, in the shape of things to come. And the wrapped up paper flowers have left my life undone. What were the words once told to me or the promises left unmet. And t

I'm waiting, I wait, for the creaking of the gate, How long, how long must I wait. I sit, I sit, the weeds gather 'round me, The wind whips my dress so that I cannot see. So long, good-by

here's someone who'll hold your hand, Take you through a troubled land. It's not the promised land but the weary heart abides. Listen to the words that fade and the sheltered bed that&

aiting for the sun to set in your eyes, Thinking that kind words are just a disguise. I wonder why you think that I should say good-bye when you know Two wrongs won't make things right. There

You wait, but the sun has told you lies, It sits laughing in an empty sky. There's one thing that I can't do without, But I can see through those sullen eyes that have turned away from me

The little yellow birds, Do they cry for me, Or do they cry with happiness ? They look down on me with tiny eyes, Do they see my tears? They seem to flutter by so carelessly, Do they hope I have

here goes the other side, And It goes on without us, it goes on. And soon you'll know just how I feel When you know, you'll understand. There's the way you are your own And what is lo

Which way can we go, only the moon casts a shadow. When we look far below the path is sharp and narrow. Your thoughts and mine, are far away from this moment, from this moment. Are the stars very br