Sunset Rubdown - тексты песен

Black Swan

Child-Heart Losers

Coming To at Dawn

Idiot Heart

Nightingale

Paper Lace

Shut Up I Am Dreaming of Places Where Lovers Have Wings

The Empty Threats of Little Lord

The Taming Of The Hands That Came Back To Life

They Took A Vote And Said No

Up On Your Leopard, Upon The End Of Your Feral Days

You Go On Ahead