Frank Zappa - Sharleena

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I m cryin
I m cryin
Crying for Sharleena
Don t you know

I ve called up all my baby s friends
And asked them
Where she done went
But nobody round here seems to know
Where my Sharleena been
Where my Sharleena been

Ten long years I been lovin her
Ten long years
And I thought deep down in my heart
She was mine
Ten long years I been lovin her
Ten long years
I would call her my baby, and now
I m always cryin

I would be so delighted
I would be so delighted
If they would just
Send her on home to me

Inne utwory

  • Doreen
  • The duke of prunes
  • Half a dozen provocative squats
  • I have been in you, baby
  • Bobby Brown
  • Cradle rock
  • Cocaine decisions
  • City of tiny lights
  • Be in my video
  • Ms Pinky
  • Cucamonga
  • Dinah-moe humm
  • Cheap thrills
  • America drinks & goes home
  • Galoot up date
  • Magic fingers
  • Losowe utwory

    Worker bees

    March on, worker bees
    Know your enemy

    We take our orders given by the queen
    We’re not the killers, we’re the worker bees
    If you resist us you will feel our sting
    Surrender now before the swarm sets in

    Protect the hive...

    Oko opaczności

    Kamera spogląda namiętnie bez słowa
    wirują obrazy reklamy od nowa

    Kamera widzi nas wysyła w świat
    zwielokrotnioną śmierć lepki strach
    zasycha brudną krwią płytki rów
    zalepia usta mózg melasa słów

    Kamera strzeże mnie szatan stróż
    wibruje oddech ja mija już
    zamieram klatka stop flesza błysk
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    zabarwi ból i czas ekstazą śnień
    i...

    Wedding day

    Looking out my window
    I could swear
    I ll feel your hand holding
    mine...
    On your wedding day.
    Everytime
    I think of you
    I always want to
    see the way that you cared for me...
    On your wedding day...
    I...

    Too painful

    If I were to open my eyes
    And stare at the sun
    The delicate brown would burn
    It’s too painful
    Too painful
    But I never never learn

    If I were to go to the sea
    With an open wound
    The salty...

    Lugna vatten

    Det var med honung i sin mun
    Och dofterna av sol
    Han reste sig mot vinderna
    Och med kraften i hans blick
    Med hettan i hans hud
    Kom rodnaden om kinderna
    Han fick sommaren
    att flyta i min hand

    Som lugna...