Kris Kristofferson - A loser with nothing to lose
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All my tears have been cried, all my heartaches have died,leaving nothing, not even the blues.
All I ve cared for is gone, I won t care from now on,
I m a loser with nothing to lose.
Nothing to lose but the time on my hands,
waiting for no one at all.
Sifting my dreams thru my fingers like sand,
watching them die as they fall.
No more sorrow, no pride, no more feelings to hide,
they were gone not too long after you.
Nothing hurts anymore, nothing s worth crying for,
I m a loser with nothing to lose.
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Throwing stones
So call me a bitch in heat and
I ll call you a liar
And we ll throw stones until we re dead
There you go again you cut me off from talking
You bask in the glory
The center of the circle
I ll call you a liar
And we ll throw stones until we re dead
There you go again you cut me off from talking
You bask in the glory
The center of the circle
Weirdo
Get back the fact is that their giving me slack
cause I’m the prophet of naught and the gospel aphrodisiac.
Give me sorrow, I break it into love.
You gotta follow, I’m holding our people above.
No time to wait there’s the gate proceed.
I’ve...
cause I’m the prophet of naught and the gospel aphrodisiac.
Give me sorrow, I break it into love.
You gotta follow, I’m holding our people above.
No time to wait there’s the gate proceed.
I’ve...
Kolory dwa
Może chcesz pogadać, o tym co się śni
Może chcesz pogadać, jak w kinie intymnie
Czy chcesz porozmawiać, o tym jak ma być
Słów się nie obawiaj ulotnych, istotnych
Zastanów się, na tak na nie,
Czy warto grać na co dzień w dwa ognie.
Kto sieje wiatr ten zbiera deszcz,...
Może chcesz pogadać, jak w kinie intymnie
Czy chcesz porozmawiać, o tym jak ma być
Słów się nie obawiaj ulotnych, istotnych
Zastanów się, na tak na nie,
Czy warto grać na co dzień w dwa ognie.
Kto sieje wiatr ten zbiera deszcz,...
Another try
Hey, daddy just lost his pay
What did he do it for
It never made it through our door
He drank the whole week away
And what can a family say
There must be a better way
Now mama don’t start to cry
Let’s give him another try
Pick up the telephone
Tell him you want him home
To sit...
What did he do it for
It never made it through our door
He drank the whole week away
And what can a family say
There must be a better way
Now mama don’t start to cry
Let’s give him another try
Pick up the telephone
Tell him you want him home
To sit...
Motylem jestem
Motylem jestem,
na na na na, motylem jestem.
Pofrunę, gdzie nie byłam jeszcze.
Zatrzymaj, bo nie wrócę więcej...
Motylem jestem,
na na na na, motylem jestem.
Dzień minął już, a pragnę jeszcze
siąść tu i tam... motylem jestem...
Jak motyle,...
na na na na, motylem jestem.
Pofrunę, gdzie nie byłam jeszcze.
Zatrzymaj, bo nie wrócę więcej...
Motylem jestem,
na na na na, motylem jestem.
Dzień minął już, a pragnę jeszcze
siąść tu i tam... motylem jestem...
Jak motyle,...