The Black Rebel Motorcycle Club все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
Shuffle Your FeetTime won't save our souls
Time won't save our souls
Time won't save my soul, no
Well, everything is going down
Nothing seems to feel same
No one seems to know my name
No one seems to go my way
Some Kind of GhostTied to the crossroads, you lay
Sweet Lord I'm coming home to stay
Sworn your last turn you thrown
Sweet Lord I'm comin' home for good
Home, sweet Lord I'm comin' home
Home, when I gonna get to go