Текст (слова) песни: Chris De Burgh - The Tower

A great lord came walking through the forest
One morning with a weapon in his hand;
Rich was his castle, he lacked for nothing,
But killing was his plan;
When a white bird flew by she fell from the sky,
Nothing was found, only blood on the ground, she was gone;

Cursing his fortune,
He turned to the forest to kill once again,
And standing before him was a lovely young woman
With her hand hung in pain,
When he saw her his eyes were filled with desire,
He said "I must have her, she must be mine,
She will be mine..."

He offered her silver, he offered her gold,
But she threw it on the ground,
He fell to his knees and he begged her,
"Oh please come with me,
What you wish will be found;"
She said, "Sire, I`ll go if you put up your bow,
And spare these creatures, leave them in peace,
You have no need..."

But her words were lost in the wind
His eyes were fixed on a queen
And all he saw was a woman
And all she was, was a dream...
Oh oh...And all he saw was a woman, and all she was,
Was a dream...

He took her and bound her with ropes tied around her
To his castle he did ride;
In the wood was a bower where stood an an old tower
And he threw her deep inside;
Then the birds left the sky and a terrible cry,
Brought thunder and lightning, and rain falling down,
Tears on the ground...

All through the days on her face he would gaze,
For she was lovely as the spring;
No words would she speak but "Leave them in peace",
And some sad lament she would sing,
Oh one day by the door, at the window he saw
A single white feather lying on the floor.
She was there no more...

Now that great lord is dying,
His cold heart is crying for the love of the girl;
For many an hour he has wept on the tower
For she meant more than the world;
And once in the sky, a white bird flew by,
He lifted his hands, he cried out in pain
"Come back again..."

But his words were lost in the wind,
His castle was built upon sand,
And all he has is a memory,
And all he yearns is her hand...
Ah ah ... all he has is the memory,
And all he yearns is her hand.

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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: Chris De Burgh - The Tower A great lord came walking through the forest One morning with a weapon in his hand; Rich was his castle, he lacked for nothing, But killing was his plan; When a white bird flew by she fell from the sky, Nothing was found, only blood on the ground, she was gone; Cursing his fortune, He turned to the forest to kill once again, And standing before him was a lovely young woman With her hand hung in pain, When he saw her his eyes were filled with desire, He said "I must have her, she must be mine, She will be mine..." He offered her silver, he offered her gold, But she threw it on the ground, He fell to his knees and he begged her, "Oh please come with me, What you wish will be found;" She said, "Sire, I`ll go if you put up your bow, And spare these creatures, leave them in peace, You have no need..." But her words were lost in the wind His eyes were fixed on a queen And all he saw was a woman And all she was, was a dream... Oh oh...And all he saw was a woman, and all she was, Was a dream... He took her and bound her with ropes tied around her To his castle he did ride; In the wood was a bower where stood an an old tower And he threw her deep inside; Then the birds left the sky and a terrible cry, Brought thunder and lightning, and rain falling down, Tears on the ground... All through the days on her face he would gaze, For she was lovely as the spring; No words would she speak but "Leave them in peace", And some sad lament she would sing, Oh one day by the door, at the window he saw A single white feather lying on the floor. She was there no more... Now that great lord is dying, His cold heart is crying for the love of the girl; For many an hour he has wept on the tower For she meant more than the world; And once in the sky, a white bird flew by, He lifted his hands, he cried out in pain "Come back again..." But his words were lost in the wind, His castle was built upon sand, And all he has is a memory, And all he yearns is her hand... Ah ah ... all he has is the memory, And all he yearns is her hand. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни The Tower: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/4914.html Все тексты песен: Chris De Burgh » Chris De Burgh - Brazil » Chris De Burgh - Living in The World » Chris De Burgh - Lady in Red » Chris De Burgh - The Key » Chris De Burgh - The Last Time I Cried » Chris De Burgh - A Womans Heart » Chris De Burgh - Tourist Attraction » Chris De Burgh - Last night » Chris De Burgh - The painter » Chris De Burgh - The Girl With April in Her Eyes » Chris De Burgh - Turning » Chris De Burgh - One Word (straight To The Heart) » Chris De Burgh - Eastern wind » Chris De Burgh - Leather On My Shoes » Chris De Burgh - Here is Your Paradise » Chris De Burgh - Fatal Hesitation » Chris De Burgh - Strangers on a Train » Chris De Burgh - Leather on my shoes » Chris De Burgh - The tower » Chris De Burgh - Dont Pay The Ferryman Рекомендуем скачать: » Ришат Гилязов - Что значит ВЕРУ потерять... » Р”РјРёС‚СЂРёР№ Р‘РёР»Р°РЅ - Р“РґРµ-С‚Рѕ » Раиса Нурмухаметова - В эту ночь, как в ту, не уснуть... » Раиса Нурмухаметова - О, здравствуй, мужчина, потомок Адама... » Раиса Абельская - Ну, что еще сказать, слова ведь не важны... » Руслан Руф - Друзьям » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Предполётная » Руки Вверх! - Он тебя целует » Рефлекс, Reflex - Потому что не было тебя » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - Р—Р°РґСѓРјР°Р» РЎС‚Р°СЂС‹Р№ Р”РµРґ » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Ангел » Раиса Нурмухаметова - На столе календарь » Руслан Шмаков - Посвящение капитанам последних парусных судов » Раиса Нурмухаметова - На столе календарь астрологический... » Роберт Александров - Все живое вмиг исчезло... » Розенбаум Александр - ПРИМОРСКИЙ ПАРК ПОБЕДЫ » Рок-острова - Котенок самый лучший в мире » Р“РѕСЂРѕРґ 312 - Р‘РµСЂРµРіРё РЎРµР±СЏ » Р“РѕСЂРѕРґ 312 - Р’РЅРµ Р—РѕРЅС‹ Р”РѕСЃС‚СѓРїР° » Рефлекс, Reflex - Сколько лет, сколько зим
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