Nancy Sinatra - Nights in white satin
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Nights in white satin
Never reaching the end
Letters I`ve written
Never meaning to send
Beauty I`d always missed
With these eyes before
Just what the truth is
I can`t say anymore
Cause I love you
Yes I love you
Oh how I love you
Gazin at people
Some hand in hand
Just what I`m goin through
They can`t understand
Cause I love you
Yes I love you
Oh how I love you
Some try to tell me
Thoughts they cannot defend
Just what you want to be
You will be in the end
Cause I love you
Yes I love you
Oh how I love you
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 So long babe The end Fridays child On Broadway Son of a preacher man My exclusive dreams Sugar town Shades Up up and away As tears go by Losowe utwory
At the end of the rainbow
You ll find a pot of gold
At the end of a story
You ll find it s all been told
But our love has a treasure
Our hearts can always spend
And it has a story without any end
At the end...
The ride on the bus is so long
And I still got a little ways
I’ve got time to think about your smile
When will the picture fade?
Your funky cold convenient farewell
I know you never meant me no harm
Never, never...
Moja dziewczyna ma dzisiaj ma maturę
nie ma czasu dla mnie w ogóle
nie śpi po nocach, strasznie się boi
szkoda mi dziewczyny mojej
Hurra, hurra dzisiaj matura
marynara i fryzura, matura
Hurra, hurra, Broniewski, Stachura
marynara i fryzura, matura
Mój kolega ma dzisiaj maturę
nie ma czasu na piwo w ogóle
puchną oczy,w gardle suszy
szkoda mi tak młodej...
Thank you for the voice, the eyes and the memories shine
Thank you for the pictures of living in the beautiful black and the white
Some say we ll be together for a very long time
Some say that our first impressions never will lie
I...
Humillaste los sueños
Que nunca olvide,
Rechinan tus sucios dientes
Que plagaron mi existir
Ya no puedo soportar
Este camino
Y los moretones que se marcan mas
Aquellas cicatrices que mi padre provoco
Luces en los ojos
Toallas mojadas en la piel
Helados frios en las noches
Durmiendo con alguien sin placer
Ya no puedo soportar
Este camino
Y los moretones que se marcan...