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Roxette
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Roxette

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шведская поп-рок-группа, лидерами которой являются Пер Гессле и Мари Фредрикссон. Как и многие другие шведские музыканты, они исполняют свои песни на английском языке. Само название «Roxette» происходит от названия песни группы Dr. Feelgood.

Страна
Швеция
Год основания
1986
Жанр
Поп, Рок, Электроника
Listen to your heart when he's calling for you. Listen to your heart, there's nothing else you can do. I don't know where you're going and I don't know why But listen to your heart before you tell him goodbye.
I know there's something in the wake of your smile. I get a notion from the look in your eyes, yeah. You've built a love but that love falls apart, Your little piece of heaven turns too dark.
Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile, The precious moments are all lost in the tide, yeah. They're swept away and nothing is what it seems. The feeling of belonging to your dreams.
And there are voices that want to be heard. So much to mention but you can't find the words. The scent of magic, the beauty that's been (beauty that's been) When love was wilder than the wind
I try to call but I don't know what To tell you I leave a kiss on your answering machine Oh help me please Is there someone who can make me wake Up from this dream?
We're very much the same, you and I The sweet hello, the sad goodbye Still waiting to get hurt, time after time The sweet hello, the sad goodbye When love lies in our hands, we seem to run and hide And I can't help but wonder why The sweet hello, the sad goodbye
What's the time? Seems it's already morning. I see the sky, It's so beautiful and blue. The TV's on but the only thing Showing is a picture of you. Oh I get up and make myself some coffee. I try to read a bit but the story's Too thin. I thank the lord above that you're Not here to see me in the shape I'm in.
Spending my time Watching the days go by Feeling so small I stare at the wall Hoping that you are missing me too. I'm spending my time Watching the sun go down. I fall asleep to the sound of "Tears of a clown," A prayer gone blind. I'm spending my time