• Разделы
  • ОСП - студия
  • Песни Советских времён
  • Песни - переделки (юмор)
  • Новогодние песни
  • Песни из мультфильмов
  • Фидошные (из сети FidoNet)
  • Туристические песни
• Как брать аккорды
• Настройка гитары

а б в г д е ж з и к л м н о п р с т у ф х ц ч ш щ э ю я

a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z

Войти / Зарегистрироваться

• Текст, перевод и аккорды “My House”

• (Paul Overstreet/Al Gore) My house is no mansion But it still holds my treasures Things that will never be sold Theres a few things in this world That just can't be measured By money, by silver and gold My house is filled with the things that I love From her smile in the mornin' To her soft goodnight hugs Her whisper, her laughter Everything that she does My house is filled with the things that I love This old bed that we sleep on Don't have satin covers But it holds some great memories No decorations can make better lovers In her arms I feel like a king My house is filled with the things that I love From her smile in the mornin' To her soft goodnight hugs Her whisper, her laughter Everything that she does My house is filled with the things that l love Yes, my house is filled with the things that I love

Поделитесь с друзьями:

дизайн сайта

Burg!art