On these streets where the time had died The golden treat you never tried In times of old, in days gone by If I could catch your dancing eye It was on
I'm a sleepy time baby, a sleepy time boy Work only maybe, life is a joy We'll have a sleepy time, time We'll have a sleepy time, time We'll have a sleepy
I cried, Lord have mercy Lord have mercy on me Said I cried, Lord have mercy Lord have mercy on me Send my baby back Or I will live in misery Oh Lord
Hey now baby, get into my big black car Hey now baby, get into my big black car I want to just show you what my politics are I'm a political man and
It's gettin' near dawn When lights close their tired eyes I'll soon be with you my love To give you my dawn surprise I'll be with you darling soon I'
By james bracken (instrumental)
Well you thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun And the colors of the sea blind
In the white room with black curtains near the station Black roof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings Silver horses ran down moonbeams in your
wait before you try to be a hero wait before the turning of the tide you don't feel the thunder and you don't feel the rain help's not a word that
opened up my eyes and saw the sky over meadows where i lie then i heard the children cry in my sleep i saw a distant light it arose and left in flight
ترجمه: کرم صورتی 69. شرم (زنده).
ترجمه: کرم صورتی 69. فرار از سکوت (زنده).
ترجمه: وضع موجود. کرم محصول [زندگی].
(traditional) Wanna go out, baby, too late at night. Lawdy mama, no need to worry. Wanna go out, baby, too late at night. I got a real funny feelin'
(Instrumental)
(Jack Bruce and Pete Brown) Upon this street where time has died. The golden treat you never tried. In times of old, in days gone by. If I could catch
to a fight. Hey now baby, get into my big black car Hey now baby, get into my big black car I wanna just show you what my politics are. [Goodbye Cream
(Jack Bruce and Pete Brown) In the white room with black curtains near the station. Black-roof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings. Silver horses
