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Stones would play inside her head And where she slept, They made her bed And she would ache for love And get but stones La la la la la la la la la Lordy
अनुबाद: नील डायमंड. पत्थर.
: It's a lesson too late for the learnin' Made of sand, made of sand In the wink of an eye my soul is turning In your hand, in your hand Are you going
: Woke up, it was a Chelsea morning And the first thing that I heard Was the song outside my window And the traffic wrote the words It came ringing up
: Stones would play inside her head And where she slept, They made her bed And she would ache for love And get but stones La la la la la la la la la
men are sailors then Until the sea shall free them" But he himself was broken Long before the sky would open Forsaken, almost human He sank beneath your wisdom like a stone
: If you go away on this summer day, Then you might as well take the sun away All the birds that flew in the summer sky When our love was new And our
: Did you ever read about a frog Who dreamed of bein' a king And then became one Well, except for the names And a few other changes If you talk about
: Broken windows In empty hallways A pale dead moon In a sky streaked with gray Human kindness is overflowing And I think it's gonna rain today Scarecrows
: Mmmmmmmm I got a song been on my mind And the tune can be sung And the words all rhyme Deedle-ee deet deet deet deet Deet deet deedle dee doo Though
: L.A.'s fine, the sun shines most the time And the feeling is "lay back" Palm trees grow and rents are low But you know I keep thinkin' about Making
: Two broken hearts lonely looking houses Where nobody lives Two people each having so much pride inside Neither side forgives Angry words spoken in
Mmmmmmmm I got a song been on my mind And the tune can be sung And the words all rhyme Deedle-ee deet deet deet deet Deet deet deedle dee doo Though
Woke up, it was a Chelsea morning And the first thing that I heard Was the song outside my window And the traffic wrote the words It came ringing up
Did you ever read about a frog Who dreamed of bein' a king And then became one Well, except for the names And a few other changes If you talk about me
Two broken hearts lonely looking houses Where nobody lives Two people each having so much pride inside Neither side forgives Angry words spoken in haste
