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Тексты песен Список исполнителейА  Б  В  Г  Д  Е  Ё  Ж  З  И  К  Л  М  Н  О  П  Р  С  Т  У  Ф  Х  Ц  Ч  Ш  Э  Ю  Я  A  B  C  D  E  F  G  H  I  J  K  L  M  N  O  P  R  S  T  U  V  W  X  Y  Z   Текст (слова) песни: Dylan, Bob - Lonesome Day BluesWords and music by Bob Dylan Well, today has been a sad and lonesome day Yeah, today has been a sad and lonesome day Im just sitting here thinking with my mind a million miles away Well, theyre doing the double shuffle, throwing sand on the floor Theyre doing the double shuffle, theyre throwing sand on the floor When I left my longtime darling, she was standing in the door Well, my pa he died and left me, my brother got killed in the war Well, my pa he died and left me, my brother got killed in the war My sister she ran off and got married, never was heard of anymore Samantha Brown lived in my house for bout four or five months Samantha Brown lived in my house for bout four or five months Dont know how it looked to other people, I never slept with her even once Well the road washed out, weather not fit for man or beast Well the roads washed out, weather not fit for man or beast Funny, the things you have the hardest time parting with, are the things you need the least Well, Im forty miles from the mill, Im dropping it into overdrive Im forty miles from the mill, Im dropping it into overdrive Set my dial on the radio I wish my mother was still alive I seen your lover-man comin, comin across the barren fields I see your lover-man comin, comin cross the barren fields He not a gentleman at all, hes rotten to the core, hes a coward and he steals Well my captain hes decorated, hes well-schooled and hes skilled My captain hes decorated, hes well-schooled and hes skilled Hes not sentimental, dont bother him at all; how many of his pals have been killed. Last night the wind was whispering, I was trying to make out what it was Last night the wind was whispering something, I was trying to make out what it was Yeah I tell myself somethings coming, but it never does Im going to spare the defeated, Im going to speak to the crowd Im going to spare the defeated, cause Im going to speak to the crowd Im going to teach peace to the conquered, Im going to tame the proud Well, the leaves are rustling in the wood, things are falling off of the shelf Leaves are rustling in the wood, things are falling off the shelf Youre gonna need my help sweetheart, you cant make love all by yourself. |
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