ترجمه: آبی Belles. جوان در قلب.
ترجمه: آبی Belles. من فروخته شده قلب من به Junkman.
blues du blues du blues, Du blues du blues. Du blues du blues du blues, T'faut du blues. Du blues du blues du blues, Du blues du blues. Du blues du blues
When I look into your clear blue eyes I could cry, I could cry When I think of what they've put you through You know it tears me up inside Left alone
on it, you can place a little bet That when I see my washing The black will be gray and the white will be gray But the blues are still blue I'm crying
be every sweet and hungry soul Stage scope falling like a summer end Trees strip wrap yourself in color brown Some dead's underneath the Capricorn Bell
I always will and though devotion rules my heart I take no bows Oh but Bill you know I wanna take my wedding vows Come on Bill Come on Bill I got the wedding bell blues
five still alive through the raging glow gone insane from the pain that they'll surely know For Whom the Bell Tolls Time marches on For Whom the Bell
There is no deeper blue in the ocean that lies As deep as the blue of your laughing eyes No sweeter sound than your gentle sigh No heart was ever so pure
Bell bottom blues, you made me cry I don't wanna lose this feelin' And if I could choose a place to die It would be in your arms Do you wanna see me
Each is not my love, moan I for what I make up hundreds so I know how to make love There, you can have my youth, I know I have loved Started to see him
I've got the wedding bell blues (Got the wedding bell blues) Come on marry me Bill (Till you marry me Bill) I've got the wedding bell blues (Got the wedding bell blues
Bill Come on and marry me, Bill, I got the wedding bell blues Please marry me Bill, I got the wedding bell blues, wedding bell blues Marry me Bill, I got the wedding bell blues
Is this room getting smaller or is it just me? I pace myself, brace myself, trying not to breath Oh, these walls are closing in on me like the Death Star
I should know my time and place I'm Tuesday's child without the grace Bring your canary, bring your flame There's a rich seam of windy in my coal mine
soul it leaves a bad taste You save yourself, I'm saved by the bell Never left my head, I've no story to tell You save yourself, I'm saved by the bell
I'd say life's a different story when you're facing certain death I wonder did they kick back when they knew the game was up Static on the radio ain't
A dog eared Dispirin in your handbag A gathering of crumbs and twenty fags I'd steal some chewing gum, a few stray coins I'm sure you noticed but didn
