Dire Straits Lyrics
Dire Straits Lyrics
"Portobello Belle Lyrics"
Sweet Jesus Lyrics
Where's the lady and the time I used to know I think that I've been on the road too long Scenes of better days are pictured in my head And haunting me those old familiar songs
Belladonna's on the high street
Her breasts upon the off beat
And the stalls are just the side shows
Victoriana's old clothes
And yes her jeans are tight now
She gotta travel light now
She's gotta tear up all her roots now
She got a turn up for the boots now
Yeah she thinks she's tough
She ain't no English rose
But the blind singer
He's
Where's the lady and the time I used to know I think that I've been on the road too long Scenes of better days are pictured in my head And haunting me those old familiar songs
Belladonna's on the high street
Her breasts upon the off beat
And the stalls are just the side shows
Victoriana's old clothes
And yes her jeans are tight now
She gotta travel light now
She's gotta tear up all her roots now
She got a turn up for the boots now
Yeah she thinks she's tough
She ain't no English rose
But the blind singer
He's
My Can Do Can't Keep Up With My Want To Lyrics
Well it's sad but true and some day it'll happen to you When your can do can't keep up with your want to I ain't never been much of a lover and it never really bothered me none seen enough and he knows
Yes and he do a song
About a long gone Irish girl
Ah but I got one for you Portobello Belle
She sees a man upon his back there
Escaping from a sack there
And belladonna lingers
Her gloves they got no fingers
Yeah, the blind man singing Irish
He get his money in a tin dish
Just a corner serenader
Upon a time he could
Yeah, she thinks she's tough
She ain't no English rose
Ah, but the blind singer
He's seen enough and he knows
Yes and do a song
About a long gone Irish girl
Ah but I got one for you Portobello Belle
Yes and the barrow boys are hawking
And a Parakeet is squawking
Upon a truck there is a rhino
She get the crying of a w
And then she hear the reggae rumble
Belladonna's in the jungle
But she is no garden flower
There is no distress in the tower
Oh, belladonna walks
Belladonna taking a stroll
But she don't care about your window box
Or your button hole
Yes and she sing a song about a long gone Irish girl
Ah but I got one for you Portobello Belle
Well it's sad but true and some day it'll happen to you When your can do can't keep up with your want to I ain't never been much of a lover and it never really bothered me none
Yes and he do a song
About a long gone Irish girl
Ah but I got one for you Portobello Belle
She sees a man upon his back there
Escaping from a sack there
And belladonna lingers
Her gloves they got no fingers
Yeah, the blind man singing Irish
He get his money in a tin dish
Just a corner serenader
Upon a time he could
Home Lyrics
home i don't know where you could be look for you in mountains of oceans across seas though we live under the same moon catch you in the glimmer of a spoon could you be wh
have made her, made herhome i don't know where you could be look for you in mountains of oceans across seas though we live under the same moon catch you in the glimmer of a spoon could you be wh
Yeah, she thinks she's tough
She ain't no English rose
Ah, but the blind singer
He's seen enough and he knows
Yes and do a song
About a long gone Irish girl
Ah but I got one for you Portobello Belle
Yes and the barrow boys are hawking
And a Parakeet is squawking
Upon a truck there is a rhino
She get the crying of a w
Black milk Lyrics
(Vowles, Del naja, Marshall, Fraser) Liz Fraser You're not my eater I'm not your food Love you for God Love you for the Mother Eat me In the sp
ino(Vowles, Del naja, Marshall, Fraser) Liz Fraser You're not my eater I'm not your food Love you for God Love you for the Mother Eat me In the sp
And then she hear the reggae rumble
Belladonna's in the jungle
But she is no garden flower
There is no distress in the tower
Oh, belladonna walks
Belladonna taking a stroll
But she don't care about your window box
Or your button hole
Yes and she sing a song about a long gone Irish girl
Ah but I got one for you Portobello Belle