Yoko Kano все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
The real folk bluesIt's too late to cry I love you.
The wind still blowing, my heart still aching
One side of my eyes see tomorrow,
And the other one see yesterday
I hope I could sleep in the cradle of your love, again
Cry for me, somebody, with dry eyes
Words That We Couldn't SayWe couldn't say them
So now we just pray them
Words that we couldn't say
Funny, ain't it? Games people play
Scratch it, paint it, one and the same
We couldn't find them
So we tried to hide them