Oh, my love my darling I've hungered for your touch a long lonely time and time goes by so slowly and time can do so much
If I should stay I would only be in your way. So I'll go but I know I'll think of you Every step of the way.
The kisses of the sun - Were sweet I didn't blinkI let it in my eyes - Like an exotic drinkThe radio playing songs - That I have never heard
Sweet dreams of rhythm and dancingSweet dreams of passion through the nightSweet dreams are taking overSweet dreams of dancing through the night
This is the rhythm of the night This is the rhythm of the night
[Hook: Jeremih]Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companionGirl I guess that must be youBody like the summer, fuckin' like no other
If it hadn't been for cotton-eye joe I'd been married long time ago Where did you come from, where did you go Where did you come from cotton-eye joe
She wakes up early every morningJust to do her hair nowBecause she cares yeah
One man one goal one mission, One heart one soul just one solution, One flash of light yeah one God one vision.
Там, где магнитные поляГде лиловая земляЯ летаю (я летаю)Там бьет в глаза небесный светНереальный свет планетЯ мечтаю (я мечтаю)
Слышишь, слышишь, это дождь стучит намВ окна, в крышу, только ты молчишь всё.Вижу, вижу, я в твоих глазах словаВижу крышу задевают облака.
Хьена ирс ду хьо бохуш даго синтем ца ло,Мелла хьа ойла ярах иза кхи га ца ло,Са безам дуьнена меха хилла хиллера хьо,Теша хьа сий деш яха яла реза ю со
Summer moved onAnd the way it goesYou can't tag along
Honey moved outAnd the way it wentLeaves no doubt
I don't drink coffee I take tea my dearI like my toast done on one sideAnd you can hear it in my accent when I talkI'm an Englishman in New York
Зажигается свет,Ночью в окнах рассвет,Я читаю в них знаки.Город жжет фонари,И такси и ноль три,Все готовы к атаке.
You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your lifeSee that girl, watch that scene, diggin' the Dancing Queen
Half past twelveAnd I'm watching the late show in my flat all aloneHow I hate to spend the evening on my ownAutumn winds
Опять одна, ты опять одна,Ты ждёшь звонка, дрожа слегка,Твой телефон смотрит сладкий сон,А ты одна, совсем одна,И ты глядишь по ночам в окно,
There's rain on my windowBut I'm thinking of youTears on my pillowBut I will come through
In the night a new day dawningAnd the first birds start to singIn the pale light of the morningNothing's worth remembering
