in the tumble dryer And watch yourself stumble down a lane with no lights School like life turns some men into mice What you need now is a Little piece
one that took you there The sunshine fills the air It's been a night shift of a life for us all Gaining friends and losing friends It's been a cleaner
Jimmy was bad His own fault entirely To die without sound That's how it is One staring at the ground And he wears his isolation As a widow wears a shroud
(M. Greaves) You should be a singer I swear it's true No-one could make them Cry like you Billie Holliday would pale beside you Cos you sure got a way
I have told a thousand lies I have told a thousand lies From my eyes I have told a thousand lies This time he is surprised I have told a thousand lies
so clear With a minute's silence for your friend With a minute's silence for your long-lost folk A minute's silence lasts a year A minute's silence seems a
Trust into mistrust I need a little room to find myself I need a little space to work it out I need a little room all alone I need a little You need a
Dream a little dream of me Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you Sweet dreams our worries behind you But in your dreams whatever they be Dream a little
Dream a little dream of me Sweet dreams 'til sun beams find you Sweet dreams [Incomprehensible] behind you But in your dreams, whatever they be Dream a
How long's a tear take to dry When a woman has no breeze? How long's a tear take to dry When a woman's, when a woman's on her knees? How long's a tear
(Gibb / Gibb / Gibb) I started a joke Which started the whole world crying Oh had I only seen That the joke was on me And I started to cry Which started
a few things that I ain't Trendsetter go getter, international jet setter Are just a few things that I ain't The time you told class I was a half wit
Ce souvenir, je te l'rends Des souvenirs tu sais, j'en ai tellement Puisqu'on repart toujours a zero Pas la peine de s'charger trop Ce souvenir je te
way up mountain pass Couldn?t see the signposts for the frost I lost every game, I?ve ever played But I?ve never lost a chicken to a fox I like that
The opening of a new book Are you Elephant Man or George Michael? The opening of a new book A sip, a swig, a gulp, a mouthful, a session, a bender, a
Good evening, miss All I ever do is wish things were different This envy is destroying me and it is obvious I'm looking to put a bullet into the tile
Fordítás: The Beautiful South. A Little Time (ebédidőben Show).
Fordítás: The Beautiful South. A Little Time.