The Vow все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Newspaper made your success.
Your face is a peach and your life it’s a mess.
That’s the story - "rags to glory".
And people believe what they say -
You signed on a line then you learned how to play.
It was easy.
And people believe anything.
You’re top of the pops and you can’t even sing.

Ghost writer, ghost writer, ghost writer.

You're the silent haze.
It's strange how your shadow strays
Though you've gone to a better place.
I pretend that I didn't see you, you know I do.

Ghost writer, ghost writer, ghost writer.

Today the cool winds of dawn fazed me out;
I couldn’t beat the countdown.
At last, without grace, I’ve learned how to lose.
I’m on the tack that brings me back to you.
I don’t know, but I’m told that the truth is stranger than fiction -
An ominous, anonymous message we all miss.
Can a Jesus freak speak with no obvious conviction?
I’ll take it from you I’m part of this.

There's dust on my halo. There's dust on my halo.

There’s a lifeline that follows me right down the centuries
And burns like a quasar within me.
If you could see into my soul,
There’s a darkness that shines through the dust on my halo.
I’m trying to learn how to say “no”.
Oh, you can see into my soul.