Nancy Sinatra - My exclusive dreams
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Nancy: I followed you to Texas, I followed you to Utah
Lee: We didn t find it there so we moved on
Nancy: I followed you to Alabam , things looked good in Birmingham
Lee: We didn t find it there so we moved on
BOTH: I know you re tired of following
My elusive dreams and schemes
For they re only fleeting things
My elusive dreams
Nancy: I had your child in Memphis, you heard of work in Nashville
Lee: We didn t find it there so we moved on
Lee: To a small farm in Nebraska, to a gold mine in Alaska
Nancy: We couldn t find it there so we moved on
Lee: And now we ve left Alaska because there was no gold mine
Nancy: (SPOKEN) But this time, only two of us move on. And now now we have
each other. And a little memory to cling to.
Lee: And still you won t let me go on alone.
BOTH: I know you re tired of following
My elusive dreams and schemes
For they re only fleeting things
My elusive dreams
For they re only fleeting things
My elusive dreams
Inne utwory
Call me Some velvet morning You only live twice Bang bang Good time girl This little bird How does that grab you darlin In my room Oh you beautiful doll Nights in white satin So long babe The end Fridays child On Broadway Son of a preacher man Sugar town Shades Up up and away As tears go by Losowe utwory
I m different today, hey-hey
Somethin she said has stuck in my head
And I can t get away
Gonna let her in
Gonna let her in, um-hmm
Gonna let her in my life
You know what I find, I find
A look at her face and...
Hanging at the beach one day
and I heard someone say that
if I was cool i d be SURFIN
That s when I decided I wasn t gonna be
some punk kid gettin sand kicked in his face
and losing all the chicks!
Wish that I was cool
I wish I was surfin
Wish...
I m a street spy, I m a Spanish fly
I m coarse, thorough, and a sensitive bastard
I m always a pig in a lady s company
I drive away suckers standin on the corner
I m a diamond throat of the local pub
My sister s got...
Vivo encerrado
En palabras que obvié
Las que nunca pude.
Decirte con mi voz.
Y tan tarde resigné
Mi profunda estupidez
Y el tiempo me ahorcó
En un ricón
Y mis días son domingos
Mis veranos son tan necios
Y mis soledad es
Terriblemente encantadora
Y los fríos y la luz
Y las noches y el dolor
Antes de cegarme
Preguntaste quién era yo!!!
Los jueces...
I wish I could read your mind
Words don t mean a thing
I ve given you all the time
All you do is leave
And if you were standing here in front of me
I bet you would say
There s nothing...