I knew from the first night I met you Something just wasn't quite right Loving like an innocent stranger But something was just out of sight How could
There's no time for waiting, No future to see, Inside the next moment, Nothing might be, The answer is not certain, No time to decide, Is this the last
I hear you singing, "I Shall Be Released" Like a chainsaw running through a masterpiece But that's all right, that's ok Grab the bottle and slide my way
I'm looking at a funeral wagon rolling down A two-lane highway winding past a desert town A big blue canvas painted by the Master's hand The shifting
Are you standing outside? Looking up at the sky Cursing a wondering star Well If I were you I'd throw rocks at the moon I'd say damn you wherever you
They say we bruise too easily I don't know if it's that way for me I've seen 'em come, I've seen 'em go I've seen everyone I know Fall in and out of love
Don't abandon life Don't step away Don't give up that tune That you never could play If you're folding your tent And the gas pipes groan If every bone
I can hear your heart Pounding in my ear Now I feel the sound And the time is near I feel the taste Of all the things you do Now the time has come I know
Your hot coffee & my black tea I don't know about that Oh guess we choose to disagree But I like your pork pie hat Well your sister always came between
Well I could have been sick I could have died I could have given up And not tried To make it to tomorrow Like a brokenhearted lover But there was a brand
Oh, yea Yall know what it is Another One Of Those G-Unit Classics Whoo Sometimes I feel ugly 'Cause I'm giving my all to a celebrity that doesn't even
I'm out here in the darkness I hear the howling wind Sometimes I sit and wonder Will I ever see love again Looking for an answer Not an easy thing to
You had your grand illusion And wrestled with your fate The winter of your discontent Came twenty years too late If it was love, and I was there I've
Rules and regulations, And real estate are things I've left behind Fights are always leaving Silver wings unfolding on a dime But I won't foget to tell
It's a constant struggle getting up that hill There's a change of guard every day When you're clinging onto a driftwood boat You pray a great white whale
If you're looking for the glory You think that you might find In a bullet-riddled stolen car On a back road in the pines If it's round just like a medal
Music by elton john Lyrics by bernie taupin Never released I've served upon this railroad for longer than I know My father and his father did the same
Prevod: John, Elton. Rolling Western Union.
