Song Poor Boy Blues - MarkKnopfler, Chet Atkins. Do I Want You? Yes I Do. Do I Need You? Baby You Know It's True. But I Ain't Got Nothin' That You Can Use. So I'm Sittin' On My Own Here, With These
Song White Lightnin' - George Jones, MarkKnopfler. Well, in North Carolina, way back in the hills. Me and my old pappy had a hand in a still. We brewed white lightnin' 'til the sun went down. Then
make my mark upon the earth He calls me Charlie Mason. A stargazer am I. It seems that I was born. To chart the evening sky They'd cut me out for a baking bread. But I had other dreams instead. This
behind. I've learned so far controlling all the dark. Evelyn visions in the sky. All on my shoulder, all in my mind I still hear you sing, my sweet love Evelyn. In fact I'm so cold, but I made up my
make my mark upon the earth. . He calls me Charlie Mason. A stargazer am I. It seems that I was born. To chart the evening sky. They'd cut me out for baking bread. But I had other dreams instead
make my mark upon the earth. . He calls me Charlie Mason. A stargazer am I. It seems that I was born. To chart the evening sky. They'd cut me out for baking bread. But I had other dreams instead
I don't mind. If your hands are a little cold. Guess I'm alive. But I got no way to go So stay with me, Evelyn. Don't leave me with a medicine In the night. As you sit and watch me sleep. I
Bài hát Dame Love - Emji. Un claquement de doigt et la rougeur est mise. Les deux cœurs en émoi mais un seul cœur se brise. Elle prendra le dessus d'un rendez-vous charnel. Sa beauté mise à nue, son
Yon's my Privateer. See how trim she lies. To every man a lucky hand. And to every man a prize. I live to ride the Ocean. The mighty world around. To take a little plunder. And to hear the cann
Got crows in my pasture. Rats in my barn. Crows in my pasture, babe. Rats in my barn. If I was you, little bluebird. I'd up and find another farm I've got nightshade in my meadow. Ragweed in my
Rudiger stands in the rain and the snow. Collector of autographs. Names upon photographs. Faces of people who everyone knows Rudiger lives in a place on his own. Briefcase and spectacles. Strange
Big black cloud. On a yellow plain. Sure enough it. Looks like rain. Packin' up all our. Faith and trust. Me and the wanderlust Open window. Empty bed and chair. Who's that callin'?. Ain't no
