Baby, do you understand me now
Sometimes I feel a little mad
But don’t you know
that no one alive can always be an angel
When things go wrong I seem to feel bad
I’m just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don’t let me be misunderstood
If I seem edgy, I want you to know
Полный текст: Don’t Let Me Be Misunderstood.
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Risin’ Sun
And it’s been the ruin of many a poor boy
And God, I Know I’m a-one
My mother was a tailor
She sewed my new blue jeans
My father was a gambler man,
Down in New Orleans
Полный текст: House Of The Rising Sun.
Like to tell you ’bout my baby, you know she comes around,
Just ’bout five feet four a-from her head to the ground.
You know she comes around here just about midnight,
She make me feel so good, lord, she make me feel all right.
And her name is g-l-o-r-i,
G-l-o-r-i-a gloria
G-l-o-r-i-a gloria
Полный текст: Gloria.
You’re my everything
The sun that shines above you makes the blue bird sing
The stars that twinkle way up
in the sky tell me I’m in love
When I kiss your lips
I feel the rolling thunde to my fingertips
And all the while my head is in despair
Deep within I’m in love.
Полный текст: You’re My Everything.
You call and then nothing else matters
even knowing tomorrow
you’ll be gone
when I need you.
Inside, I know nothing else matters
and the time if I’m lonely
I still can live without you
and and you tell me you love me
Only yesterday I swore I would leave
but now nothing means anything
when you’re here with me.
Полный текст: Nothing Else Matters.
