Loretta Lynn, Conway Twitty все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

There's a storm across the valley, the clouds are rollin' in
The afternoon is heavy on my shoulders
There's a truck on the four lane, a mile or more away
The whinin' of his wheels just makes it colder
I'm an hour away from ridin' on your prayers up in the sky
Ten days on the road, I'm nearly home
There's a fire softly burnin', suppers on the stove
But the light in your eyes makes me warm

I'm sorry honey that you walked in and caught her in my lap
But it's not what you're thinking so think before you slap
I suppose you're weighin' that little blonde that walked here in this bar
Ah don't tell me you're sory cause I know how sorry you are
I'm sorry that you think I'm drunk I ain't had a drink today
Would you believe I held her just to see how much she'd weight
That cheatin' look that's on your face is lit up like a star
So don't tell me you're sorry cause I know how sorry you are

Feelins'
Just lead us on 'til we know where we're goin', mm
If I told you that I loved you
Could we slip away where the lights're low
And if I put my arms around you
And held you close could you tell me no
Well, you know that I'd be lyin' if I said
I was a-tryin' to let you know I'd go

I'd crawl through the desert on my hands and knees
Without a drink of water
Just for a chance of a little romance
With that coal miner's daughter

Yeah, if I was a poor girl, beggin' in the street
Livin' from crumb to crumb
I'd turn down a 12pound T-bone steak

It's true love
See that mountain over there
I'll move it for you
Aw I know you would
You know I'd move it for you
See the color of my hair
I'd change it for you
Hmmm, you'd do that for me

Oh a little boy love is a love that's true the kind of lovin' that I have for you
I don't want the moon and the stars above just gimme your little boy love

What kind of lovin' you give to me my little boy love I give to you
It's the kind of lovin' that I'll always be
Yeah the little boy love is the love that's true
Hey there honey I'm in love with you I sure do loove your little boy love
Hey there sugar do you love me now yes I love your little boy love

Where you been where you been it's the same ole question again
What's the use baby what's the use they ain't never gonna turn us loose
You got dirt all over your face and your lipstick is way out of place
Oh we gonna tell 'em what we tell 'em every time before
They won't leave us alone they want us to come home
We been busy makin' merries and pickin' wild mountain berries
We're pickin' wild mountain berries that's our excuse every time
We've been busy makin' merries and pickin' wild mountain berries

Well she was walking down the street looking fine as she could be, hey hey
She was walking down the street looking fine as she could be, hey hey
If you have love and conversation oh yeah what'd I say, hey hey
She's about a mover she's about a mover she's about a mover she's about a mover
Hey hey hey what'd I say she's about a mover she's about a mover
Well you know I love you baby oh yeah what'd I say, hey hey

Well he strolled right up to me and said hey sweet thing what's your name, hey hey

Loretta Lynn & Conway Twitty
(L.E. White)

If we could only store up love when we got it
And use it when we need it like now
Everything would be alright
But love is one thing the whole world showed on
So have to get along without love somehow.

She works day and night in a dingy cafe
Feedin' locals and passers by
She never complains of a heartache and pain
But sometimes she breaks down to cry
And her honky tonk husband spends most of his time
Drinking whiskey and watching TV
And now rumor has it he's foolin' around
But the rumor she she does not believe

If we lost all we had
Would I walk your rocky road
Take a different path?

Would I sell my pride for you
If you asked me to walk the streets?
You know just what I'd do

Well, you're the reason I'm ridin' around on recapped tyres
An' you're the reason I'm hangin' our clothes outside on wires
An' you're the reason our kids are ugly, little darlin'
Ah, but looks ain't everything
And money ain't everything
But, I love you just the same
Well, you're the reason I changed to beer from soda pop
An' you're the reason I never get to go to the beauty shop