Текст (слова) песни: Chicago - The Pull

Summertime came too soon,
summers in Kansas often do.
And the air was still,
I felt the Pull.
I recall the heat rising from the ground in a way.
And I knew I was the first to pass this way.

I believe I step across some line,
or I stumble through the doorway in space and time,
like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,
never remembers his name.

Always feel so alone,
wherever I am I feel the pull,
and the life I`ve left behind the pull.
And in case I have no future, I`ve got the past
there`s no telling just how long this play will last.

I believe I step across some line,
or I stumble through the doorway in space and time,
Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,
never remembers his name,
never remembers.

I`m down, walking through a storm.
I hear a voice inside, crying,
it calls my name like a judge accusing,
black robe hanging down, whoah,
don`t forget be brave about your love.

Well I walk across the murky room,
and there`s flashes in my eyes,
I don`t know what I`m doin`.
Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,
never remembers his name.
Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,
never remembers his name,
never remembers his name,
I never remember my name.

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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: Chicago - The Pull Summertime came too soon, summers in Kansas often do. And the air was still, I felt the Pull. I recall the heat rising from the ground in a way. And I knew I was the first to pass this way. I believe I step across some line, or I stumble through the doorway in space and time, like a drunk who blacks out from the wine, never remembers his name. Always feel so alone, wherever I am I feel the pull, and the life I`ve left behind the pull. And in case I have no future, I`ve got the past there`s no telling just how long this play will last. I believe I step across some line, or I stumble through the doorway in space and time, Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine, never remembers his name, never remembers. I`m down, walking through a storm. I hear a voice inside, crying, it calls my name like a judge accusing, black robe hanging down, whoah, don`t forget be brave about your love. Well I walk across the murky room, and there`s flashes in my eyes, I don`t know what I`m doin`. Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine, never remembers his name. Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine, never remembers his name, never remembers his name, I never remember my name. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни The Pull: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/8539.html Все тексты песен: Chicago » Chicago - Must Have Been Crazy » Chicago - Here In My Heart » Chicago - Niagara Falls » Chicago - Gone Long Gone » Chicago - What else Can I Say » Chicago - What Youre Missing » Chicago - Critic`s Choice » Chicago - When All The Laughter Dies in Sorrow » Chicago - Chains » Chicago - Man to Woman » Chicago - Loneliness Is Just A Word » Chicago - Ive Been Searching » Chicago - Song Of The Evergreens » Chicago - Remember The Feeling » Chicago - Show Me The Way » Chicago - Another Rainy Day In New York City » Chicago - You`re Not Alone » Chicago - When All The Laughter Dies In Sorrow » Chicago - All is Well » Chicago - Where Did The Lovin Go Рекомендуем скачать: » Тараканы - Remember when... » Т.Буланова - Карта » Татьяна Афраймович - Осколки-4 » Таня Буланова - Скоро боль пройдет » Татьяна Буланова - Ты уже не придешь » Татьяна Дрыгина - Бредут, бредут нецарственной походкой... » Тимур Шаов - Мечтательный пастух » Таня Буланова - Закружилась » Татьяна Флейшман - Шутка » Татьяна Дрыгина - Тихий трепет бродит по аллеям... » Татьяна Афраймович - Старая Песня » Торба На Круче - Если бы я был собой » Татьяна Буланова - Одинокий день » Трофим - Я скучаю по тебе » Таня Буланова - Золотая пора » Татьяна Шехтман - Книга песочных часов. Клепсидра » Татьяна Дрыгина - Нет ни метели, ни стужи... » Татьяна Королева - Я уведу тебя в поле широкое... » Таня Буланова - Не плачь » Таня Буланова - Гори-догорай
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