Charlie Wood все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
After AllAfter all’s said and done
Who could blame you?
‘Cept for me, anyone
Would have done the same
You and I
We agree to disagree
Then you hide behind your wall
Lost In the ShuffleI get lost in the shuffle
I get turned around
In the turn-around
Can’t seem to find my place
In the human race
I guess I got to get lost
To get found
Pictures In a BookThis must be somebody’s dream come true
Every creature comfort
Big fine house
And a pretty little wife
But to me it’s just
Pictures in a book
Words in a story
It’s a realistic look
The MelancholiaWhen the melancholia
Really gets a holdayuh
Then happiness semes
Like a childish game
That you’ve grown too old to play
And a sorrow you never
Quite overcame
That never quite went away