A hazy shade of winter
A most peculiar man
A poem on the underground wall
America
April come she will
At the zoo
Bleeker street
Blessed
Cloudy
Fakin' it
Flowers never bend with the ..
For emily, whenever i may fi..
Go tell it on the mountain
I am a rock
Mrs. robinson
Peggy-o
Punky's dilemma
Richard cory
Save the life of my child
Scarborough faircanticle
Werner - Z vami zavedno
Saša Lendero - Dotakni se me tam
Werner - Ure dnevi leta t..
Tabu & An.. - Romanje
Brendi - Trta
Sara Kobold - Ti in Jaz
Adi Smolar - Naš svet se pa v..
Adi Smolar - Nedelja lep je dan
Adi Smolar - Nekoč smo trije ..
Adi Smolar - Neprilagojen
Adi Smolar - Nič nisi vreden
Adi Smolar - Nikdar več
Adi Smolar - No ja, pa kaj.....
Adi Smolar - O ne - o ja
Adi Smolar - Ohcet si že zamu..
Adi Smolar - Ona, ona
Jernej Zoran .. - Poljubi me
Adi Smolar - Pa-pa
Adi Smolar - Pasji dnevi
Adi Smolar - Pesem o rolici p..
Adi Smolar - Po dežju posije ..
Adi Smolar - Po službi
Zlatko Dobrič - Mehankar
Eva in Nika P.. - Konichiwa
Eva Boto - Verjamem
Adi Smolar - Poet
Ansambel Štrk - Zavrti me
Eva in Nika P.. - Konichiwa
Eva Boto - Run
FLIRRT - Preden greš še m..
Izvajalec besedila pesmi je S&g.
They say that Richard Cory owns one half of this whole town,
With political connections to spread his wealth around.
Born into society, a banker's only child,
He had everything a man could want: power, grace, and style.
But I work in his factory
And I curse the life I'm living
And I curse my poverty
And I wish that I could be,
Oh, I wish that I could be,
Oh, I wish that I could be
Richard Cory.
The papers print his picture almost everywhere he goes:
Richard Cory at the opera, Richard Cory at a show.
And the rumor of his parties and the orgies on his yacht!
Oh, he surely must be happy with everything he's got.
But I work in his factory
And I curse the life I'm living
And I curse my poverty
And I wish that I could be,
Oh, I wish that I could be,
Oh, I wish that I could be
Richard Cory.
He freely gave to charity, he had the common touch,
And they were grateful for his patronage and thanked him very much,
So my mind was filled with wonder when the evening headlines read:
"Richard Cory went home last night and put a bullet through his head."
But I work in his factory
And I curse the life I'm living
And I curse my poverty
And I wish that I could be,
Oh, I wish that I could be,
Oh, I wish that I could be
Richard Cory.
Ogledujete si besedilo pesmi Richard cory, lahko pa si ogledate še ostale pesmi in besedila izvajalca S&g.
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