The Stone Roses - Made Of Stone

Текст песни: Your knuckles whiten on the wheel The last thing that your hands will feel Your final flight cant be delayed No earth, just sky its so surreal Your pink fat lips let go a scream You fry and melt I love the scene Sometimes I fantasise When the streets are cold and lonely And the cars they burn below me Dont these times fill your eyes When the streets are cold and lonely And the cars they burn below me Are you all alone Is anybody home? Im standing warm against the cold Now that the flames have taken hold At least you left your life in style And for far as I can see Ten twisted grills grin back at me Bad money dies I love the scene Sometimes I fantasise When the streets are cold and lonely And the cars they burn below me Dont these times fill your eyes When the streets are cold and lonely And the cars they burn below me Are you all alone Is anybody home? Sometimes I fantasise When the streets are cold and lonely And the cars they burn below me Dont these times fill your eyes When the streets are cold and lonely And the cars they burn below me Are you all alone Are you made of stone?

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The Stone Roses –
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Release date: Июль 1989
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Album: Made Of Stone

Автор Слов: Ian Brown, John Squire
Composer: Ian Brown, John Squire, Lyricist: Ian Brown, John Squire, Performer: The Stone Roses
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Текст песни

Your knuckles whiten on the wheel

The last thing that your hands will feel

Your final flight cant be delayed

No earth, just sky its so surreal

Your pink fat lips let go a scream

You fry and melt I love the scene

Sometimes I fantasise

When the streets are cold and lonely

And the cars they burn below me

Dont these times fill your eyes

When the streets are cold and lonely

And the cars they burn below me

Are you all alone

Is anybody home?

Im standing warm against the cold

Now that the flames have taken hold

At least you left your life in style

And for far as I can see

Ten twisted grills grin back at me

Bad money dies I love the scene

Sometimes I fantasise

When the streets are cold and lonely

And the cars they burn below me

Dont these times fill your eyes

When the streets are cold and lonely

And the cars they burn below me

Are you all alone

Is anybody home?

Sometimes I fantasise

When the streets are cold and lonely

And the cars they burn below me

Dont these times fill your eyes

When the streets are cold and lonely

And the cars they burn below me

Are you all alone

Are you made of stone?

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