Пропади
В свете сотен фар чужих ищу твоих свет,В сотне лиц толпы столичной глаз твоих нет,От церквей до злачных мест ищу тебя — бред,Словно пес,...
The Pound Is Sinking
(McCartney)(2:49)The Pound Is Sinking The Peso’s Failing The Lira’s Reeling And Feeling Quite Appalling The Mark Is Holding The Franc Is Fading The Drachma’s...
The Mess
You Sailed Away One Night In June I Heard You Say You Would Be Back Soon But Since That Day It’s Been On Long...
The Man By
There’s A Man Who Plays The Game Of Life So Well There’s Such A Man His Thoughts You Can Never Tell And It’s Just...
