Well late last night I heard a rappin? on my window pane It was a black crow medicine bird hangin? from the telephone line And it wailed and boiled out
I remember setting out just to see what I could see Streetcars rolling by and airplanes flying high they all meant nothing to me No one ever looked my
Don't rush me, just this once I want to make this moment last Slow down the pace, there's no hurry I can't let another pass me by again Let me be the
Snow falls on the railroad ties this evening And the shoulders of the over-coated men Standing guard o'er the trains that have long since run the Main
Traduction: Chicago. Chaînes Ian Thomas.
Traduction: Thomas Ian. Il pleut.
Traduction: Thomas Ian. Touch Me.
Traduction: Thomas Ian. Temps est le gardien.
Traduction: Thomas Ian. Le Coureur.
Traduction: Thomas Ian. Stringin A Line.
Traduction: Thomas Ian. Devant vos yeux.
Traduction: Thomas Ian. Riders On Dark Horses.
Traduction: Thomas Ian. Pilot.
Traduction: Thomas Ian. Painted Ladies.
Traduction: Thomas Ian. Long Long Way.
Traduction: Thomas Ian. Liars.
Traduction: Thomas Ian. Je veux encore te tenir.
Traduction: Thomas Ian. Je t'aime vraiment.
