Nick Drake - Rider on the wheel

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And now you know my name
But I don t feel the same
But I ain t gonna blame
The rider on the wheel.

You know my song is new
You know it s new for you
I tell you how it s true
For the rider on the wheel.

And round and round we go
We take it fast and slow
I must keep up a show
For the rider on the wheel
For the rider on the wheel.

And now you know my name
But I don t feel the same
But I ain t gonna blame
The rider on the wheel
The rider on the wheel.

Inne utwory

  • The thoughts of Mary Jane
  • Been smoking too long
  • Here come the blues
  • Day is done
  • Harvest sreed
  • Pink moon
  • Stuck on you
  • My sugar so sweet
  • Blossom friend
  • Bird flew by
  • Strange meeting II
  • Finger lakes
  • Tired of pretending
  • Blues run the game
  • Which will
  • Cocaine blues
  • Northern sky
  • Fruit tree
  • Losowe utwory

    Pay day

    One day got to be payday
    Payday, go to haffe come my way
    Sitting over there
    Under your false pretense
    Living so nice
    Off the poor man s expense
    Hungry man got to roam the street
    I tell you, white squall
    Is...

    Stuck on you

    I don’t know much about love
    How it cures and frees the soul
    Makes you whole and all that other stuff
    But I was kissed by lady luck
    And I know that I’m stuck on you
    Yes I know that I’m stuck on you

    Sometimes it gets so very hard
    It’s like we’re trying to tear each...

    Semper fi

    I never backstab another to save mine, i stand the
    time. for me its do or die, these are the rules i live
    by. and i shed my blood for my brothers of the same
    mind, of the same kind, who never leave a side. see we...

    Flower grown wild

    She was the girl in the very front row
    Always waitin after the show
    She was the queen of the hollywood hills
    Knew the stars, the bars, the pimps and pills
    Somebody s climbin on a greyhound tonight
    Too much lipstick and her dress real tight
    Looks like a woman but she ain t...

    Ile zostanie

    Papierowe miasto a ja w nim
    Dłubię w ścianach i wycinam korytarze
    Lubię gdy
    Mogę chować się przed światem

    Trzymam w ręku niewidzialny klucz
    Wpuszczę cię do siebie ale o tym cisza
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