seem to find my way back to the wood So help me if you can, I've got to get back To the House at Pooh Corner by one You'd be surprised, there's so much
t seem to find my way back to the Wood So help me if you can I've got to get back To the House at Pooh Corner by one You'd be surprised There's so much
Tłumaczenie: Loggins, Kenny. Return To Puchatka.
: Somewhere out there, Beneath the pale moon night, Someone's thinking of me, And loving me tonight. Somewhere out there, Someone's saying a prayer,
: I know a place where dreams are born And time is never planned It's not on any chart You must find it with your heart To come home to Never Land It
: (Jimmy Webb) When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain In the shadow of the forest
: When you feel afraid, When you lose your way, I'll find you, Just try to smile, and dry your eyes, I will bring back the moon into your skies. And
: Love is real, real is love Love is feeling, feeling love Love is wanting to be loved. Love is touch, touch is love Love is reaching, reaching love
: Little sleepy boy Do you know what time it is? Well the hour of your bedtime's Long been past And though I know you're fighting it I can tell when
: Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral Too-ra-loo-ra-li Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral Hush now, don't you cry Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral Too-ra-loo-ra-li Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral
: Hush a bye Don't you cry Go to sleep my little baby When you wake You shall have All the pretty little ponies In your bed Momma said Baby's riding
: We will fly way up high Where the cool winds blow Or in the sun laughing having fun With all the people that we know If the situation should keep us
: If you want to view paradise Simply look around and view it Anything you want to, do it You want to change the world There's nothing to it Come with
: Why are there so many Songs about rainbows? And what's on the other side Rainbows are visions But only illusions And rainbows have nothing to hide
Hush a bye Don't you cry Go to sleep my little baby When you wake You shall have All the pretty little ponies In your bed Momma said Baby's riding off