Åñëè Âàøåé ëþáèìîé ïåñíè èëè àëüáîìà The Icicle Works íåò â ñïèñêå ïåñåí, òî Âû ìîæåòå äîáàâèòü èõ â íàøó êîëëåêöèþ ñ ïîìîùüþ ýòîé ôîðìû. Äîáàâèòü âèäåî-êëèïû ê ïåñíÿì Âû ìîæåòå íà ñîîòâåòñòâóþùèõ ñòðàíèöàõ. Òàê æå Âû ìîæåòå äîáàâèòü áèîãðàôèþ è äèñêîãðàôèþ ñ ïîìîùüþ ýòîé ññûëêè.
Åñëè Âû õîòèòå äîáàâèòü íîâîãî èñïîëíèòåëÿ è åãî ïåñíè, âîñïîëüçóéòåñü ýòîé ôîðìîé.
I NEVER SAW MY HOMETOWN ’TIL I WENT ROUND THE WORLD
Ian McNabb
Love is like a razor when you’re looking for a shave
Shed off all your dignity I’ll race you to your grave
The driver’s getting sentimental talking ‘bout this girl
I never saw my hometown ‘til I went round the world
Going up to Canada the record company
Are paying for the trip you know that all the drinks are free
She may just leave her lover for me it’s getting quite absurd
I never saw my hometown ‘til I went round the world
Tuesday night The Rain Parade come crashing in my room
Matt was stoned and Beggars phoned the chart position’s gloom
You’d better call the embassy my hair is gonna curl
I never saw my hometown ‘til I went round the world
Been awake for thirty hours I think I’m going down
With some habituary illness that’s been going round this town
Dreaming of Waikiki where we know we felt like kings
But the reverie is slaughtered when the telephone rings
Pulling on a cigarette and scratching at my beard
Talking ‘bout the folks at home this DJ thinks I’m weird
Crawl around the floor pick up the beer cans that you hurl
You saw your hometown ‘til you went round the world
Love is like a razor when you’re looking for a shave
Shed off all your dignity I’m gonna race you to your grave
Getting sentimental thinking ‘bout a girl
I never saw my hometown ‘til I went round the world, no
I never saw my hometown ‘til I went round the world, no
I never saw my hometown ‘til I went round the world
Ïåñíÿ The Icicle Works I Never Saw My Hometown Till I Went Around The World ïðåäñòàâëåíà âàì Lyrics-Keeper. Flash-ôè÷ó ìîæíî èñïîëüçîâàòü â êà÷åñòâå êàðàîêå ê ïåñíå I Never Saw My Hometown Till I Went Around The World, åñëè åñòü âîçìîæíîñòü ñêà÷àòü ìèíóñîâêó. Äëÿ íåêîòîðûõ êîìïîçèöèé äîñòóïåí ïðàâèëüíûé ïåðåâîä ïåñíè. Âû òàê æå ìîæåòå ñêà÷àòü ïåðåâîä òåêñòà ïåñíè The Icicle Works I Never Saw My Hometown Till I Went Around The World çäåñü. Ìû ñòàðàåìñÿ ñäåëàòü òàê, ÷òîáû ñëîâà ïåñíè I Never Saw My Hometown Till I Went Around The World áûëè íàèáîëåå òî÷íûìè, ïîýòîìó åñëè ó âàñ åñòü êàêèå-òî êîððåêòèðîâêè òåêñòà, ïîæàëóéñòà îòïðàâëÿéòå èõ íàì. Åñëè âû õîòèòå ñêà÷àòü áåñïëàòíî ýòó ïåñíþ â ôîðìàòå mp3, ïîñåòèòå îäíîãî èç íàøèõ ìóçûêàëüíûõ ñïîíñîðîâ.
