Текст (слова) песни: Bob Dylan - Santa Fe

Santa-fe,

Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear santa-fe,

My woman needs it evryday,

She promised this a-lad shed stay,

Shes rollin up a lotta bread

To toss away.

Shes in santa-fe,

Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear santa-fe

Now shes opened up an old maids home,

Shes proud, but she needs to roam,

Shes gonna write herself a roadside poem,

About santa-fe.

Santa-fe,

Dear, dear, dear, dear santa-fe.

Since Im never gonna cease to roam,

Im never, ever far from home,

But Ill build a geodesic dome

And sail away.

Dont feel bad.

No, no, no, no, dont feel bad

Its the best food Ive ever had.

Makes me feel so glad

That shes cooking in a home-made pad

She never caught a cold so bad

When Im away.

Santa-fe,

Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear santa-fe.

My shrimp boats in the bay

I wont have my nature this way,

And Im leanin on the wheel each day

To drift away

From santa-fe,

Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear santa-fe.

My sister looks good at home,

Shes lickin on an ice cream cone,

Shes packin her big white comb,

What does it weigh?

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Bob Dylan - Santa Fe Santa-fe, Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear santa-fe, My woman needs it evryday, She promised this a-lad shed stay, Shes rollin up a lotta bread To toss away. Shes in santa-fe, Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear santa-fe Now shes opened up an old maids home, Shes proud, but she needs to roam, Shes gonna write herself a roadside poem, About santa-fe. Santa-fe, Dear, dear, dear, dear santa-fe. Since Im never gonna cease to roam, Im never, ever far from home, But Ill build a geodesic dome And sail away. Dont feel bad. No, no, no, no, dont feel bad Its the best food Ive ever had. Makes me feel so glad That shes cooking in a home-made pad She never caught a cold so bad When Im away. Santa-fe, Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear santa-fe. My shrimp boats in the bay I wont have my nature this way, And Im leanin on the wheel each day To drift away From santa-fe, Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear santa-fe. My sister looks good at home, Shes lickin on an ice cream cone, Shes packin her big white comb, What does it weigh? Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Santa Fe: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/8495.html Все тексты песен: Bob Dylan » Bob Dylan - Highwater » Bob Dylan - I Dont Believe You » Bob Dylan - Ugliest Girl in The World » Bob Dylan - Ruben Remus » Bob Dylan - Step It Up And Go » Bob Dylan - Man of Peace » Bob Dylan - Just Like a Woman » Bob Dylan - Handy Dandy » Bob Dylan - I Pity The Poor Immigrant » Bob Dylan - Mr. Tambourine Man » Bob Dylan - Saved » Bob Dylan - Not Dark Yet » Bob Dylan - Maybe Someday » Bob Dylan - Tryin to Get to Heaven » Bob Dylan - Tight Connection to My Heart » Bob Dylan - Driftin Too Far from Shore » Bob Dylan - Black Crow Blues » Bob Dylan - Gospel Plow » Bob Dylan - Honest With Me » Bob Dylan - Shenandoah Рекомендуем скачать: » Fritz Eckhart - Ach » Fantasia Barrino - It`s All Good » Faith No More - Chinese Arithmetic (4:35) » Fat Joe f Jennifer Lopez - Hold You Down » fates warning - Chasing Time » Foxy Brown f Mya - JOB » Fancy - Ways Of Love » Fishbone - Beergut » Fall, The - The Cd In Your Hand » Frank Sinatra - Head On My Pillow » Frenzal Rhomb - constable care \| guitar chord и Mp3 » Frank Sinatra - Dont Take Your Love from Me » Freedom Call - Holy Knight » Francesco De Gregori - Buonanotte Fiorellino » Floricienta - Que Esconde El Conde » fendrich rainhard - deine mutter \| guitar pro tab и Mp3 » FEFE DOBSON - Take Me Away » Foreigner - Counting Every Minute » Fleurety - Facets 2.0 » Freestyle Kingz - D-3 Niggaz
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