Hawksley Workman Dirty And True - teksty piosenek, wg trafności (od zawsze) - Teksciory.pl

Stay True - Tupac

"Yah nigga, Drop the top on your muthafuckin ride This how we do it on the west coast BAABBBY Rollin' down the Four O Five Gettin' high White boys done wrecked their shit Tryin to check my ride I ain't"

Stay True - 2Pac

"Yah nigga, Drop the top on your muthafuckin ride This how we do it on the west coast BAABBBY Rollin' down the Four O Five Gettin' high White boys done wrecked their shit Tryin to check my ride I ain't"

True - Jim Reeves

"It's true, I know it's true, I'm losing you And it's breaking my heart It's true, I know we're through There's someone new, it just tears me apart. I don't know what I'll do without you I've loved you"

Goodbye To Radio - Hawksley Workman

"Goodbye to Radio Goodbye to the things that we've known And calsulate passages And bloom like a tiger lily in July And lovers will die And lovers will rise past the darkness we've seen So stop telling"

All The Trees Are Hers - Hawksley Workman

"All the trees are hers And the bees And the furs Not exactly hymns But hers. All the skies are fine And the beasts With spurs Not exactly wings Flutters And the nights with stars And the cold Shudders Precise"

Prettier Face - Hawksley Workman

"Closed eyes Closed heart Now baby that ain't much of a start Some other time Some other place And maybe with a prettier face See me fall down See me rise up Drinking just to empty the cup Whatever this"

Tonight Romanticize The Automobile - Hawksley Workman

"And we kiss alone In a parked car At least I think so There's a flashlight waving Out somewhere You can see it down the road And the saddest part Is that we mean so well Don't want to hurt nothing Don't"

Ilfracombe - Hawksley Workman

"This summer I'm gonna get us a motorbike To ride us up to Ilfracombe And over to Ravenscliff And it won't be the fancy kind Ride good for the easy wind Be with me in the corners, careful to hold on tight And"

You Got Me On Fire Women - Hawksley Workman

"You Got Me On Fire Woman You've got me on fire, woman And now I buuuuuuuurn I smell you in my bed, woman And outside the city smoulders Outside it smoulders You've got me on fire, woman And now I burn,"

Smoke Baby - Hawksley Workman

"In your underclothes You went out for a smoke I call you in Just before the storm begins Your last breath of smoke You let out in the room It makes a cloud Like the greyist Perfect plume Smoke baby,"

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