America - In the sea

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In the sea the fish have learned to fly
On a moonlit night on wings of silver
As the enchanted stars sail serenely by
Do they know where do unicorns go
Where winged horses fly
Narwhales lost at sea and never seen again
Go, go and ask the magpie
Where do unicorns go

In the trees the birds have learned to speak
Gaily colored they keep their secrets
In a parade of clouds playing hide and seek
Do they know where do unicorns go
Where winged horses fly
Narwhales lost at sea and never seen again
Does myth and mystery lie
Where the unicorns go

Inne utwory

  • Pigeon song
  • Head & heart
  • In the country
  • The farm
  • Watership down
  • Another try
  • Horse with no name
  • Barstow
  • Town & country
  • Dont let me be lonely
  • Inspector Mills
  • Down to the water
  • Wheels are turning
  • Glad to see you
  • You can do magic
  • Rainy day
  • Tonight is for dreamers
  • Lady with a bluebird
  • Losowe utwory

    Your if you like

    Caught
    a glimpse and like a fool I let her in
    Consequently I discovered there s no end
    Open your eyes
    And try to grow into your size
    And all and always try to realize

    Where you are
    And what you want
    Cause it s yours if...

    Stay with me

    Hey Girl

    Love is not a game for me

    Can t you see
    Baby, you re the one for me
    Cause you don t know
    My heart
    Can t you feel
    Baby, you re my destiny
    Cause you...

    Like the rest of us

    See I ve been here for thirty-some years
    Lookin at myself in the same dirty mirror
    So it ain t like I don t comprehend
    Open that bottle, swallow that friend
    No crime to take a little too much
    Got time to drink away a few months
    Got a little cocaine habit
    But he says he...

    Like a lover

    Like a lover, the morning sun
    Slowly rises and kisses you awake
    Your smile is soft and fuzzy
    As you let it play upon your face
    Oh, how I dream
    I might be like the morning sun to you

    Like a lover, the river wind
    Sighs and ripples its fingers through your hair
    Upon your cheek it lingers
    Never...

    Mais que nada

    Oaria raio
    Oba Oba Oba
    Mas que nada
    Sai da minha frente
    Eu quero passar
    Pois o samba está animado
    O que eu quero é sambar
    Este samba
    Que é misto de maracatu
    É samba de preto velho
    Samba de preto tu
    Mas que nada
    Um samba como esse tão legal
    Você não vai querer
    Que eu chegue no final
    ...