Текст песни All Good Things (Come to an End) - Nelly Furtado
                                                Honestly, 
                                                what 
                                                would 
                                                become 
                                                of 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                like 
                                                reality
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                way 
                                                too 
                                                clear 
                                                to 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                really, 
                                                life 
                                                is 
                                                dandy
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                are 
                                                what 
                                                we 
                                                don't 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                miss 
                                                everything 
                                                daydreaming
 
                                    
                                
                                                Flames 
                                                to 
                                                dust, 
                                                lovers 
                                                to 
                                                friends
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                do 
                                                all 
                                                good 
                                                things 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                Flames 
                                                to 
                                                dust, 
                                                lovers 
                                                to 
                                                friends
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                do 
                                                all 
                                                good 
                                                things 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                Come 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end, 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                an
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                do 
                                                all 
                                                good 
                                                things 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                Come 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end, 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                an
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                do 
                                                all 
                                                good 
                                                things 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                Travelling, 
                                                    I 
                                                only 
                                                stop 
                                                at 
                                                exits
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wondering 
                                                if 
                                                I'll 
                                                stay
 
                                    
                                
                                                Young 
                                                and 
                                                restless
 
                                    
                                
                                                Living 
                                                this 
                                                way, 
                                                    I 
                                                stress 
                                                less
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                pull 
                                                away 
                                                when 
                                                the 
                                                dream 
                                                dies
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                pain 
                                                sets 
                                                in 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                cry
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                only 
                                                feel 
                                                gravity 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                wonder 
                                                why
 
                                    
                                
                                                Flames 
                                                to 
                                                dust, 
                                                lovers 
                                                to 
                                                friends
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                do 
                                                all 
                                                good 
                                                things 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                Flames 
                                                to 
                                                dust, 
                                                lovers 
                                                to 
                                                friends
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                do 
                                                all 
                                                good 
                                                things 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                Come 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end, 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                an
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                do 
                                                all 
                                                good 
                                                things 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                Come 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end, 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                an
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                do 
                                                all 
                                                good 
                                                things 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well 
                                                the 
                                                dogs 
                                                were 
                                                whistling 
                                                    a 
                                                new 
                                                tune
 
                                    
                                
                                                Barking 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                new 
                                                moon
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hoping 
                                                it 
                                                would 
                                                come 
                                                soon 
                                                so 
                                                that 
                                                they 
                                                could
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dogs 
                                                were 
                                                whistling 
                                                    a 
                                                new 
                                                tune
 
                                    
                                
                                                Barking 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                new 
                                                moon
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hoping 
                                                it 
                                                would 
                                                come 
                                                soon 
                                                so 
                                                that 
                                                they 
                                                could
 
                                    
                                
                                                Die, 
                                                die, 
                                                die, 
                                                die
 
                                    
                                
                                                Flames 
                                                to 
                                                dust, 
                                                lovers 
                                                to 
                                                friends
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                do 
                                                all 
                                                good 
                                                things 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                Flames 
                                                to 
                                                dust, 
                                                lovers 
                                                to 
                                                friends
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                do 
                                                all 
                                                good 
                                                things 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                Come 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end, 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                an
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                do 
                                                all 
                                                good 
                                                things 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                Come 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end, 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                an
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                do 
                                                all 
                                                good 
                                                things 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well 
                                                the 
                                                dogs 
                                                were 
                                                barking 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                new 
                                                moon
 
                                    
                                
                                                Whistling 
                                                    a 
                                                new 
                                                tune
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hoping 
                                                it 
                                                would 
                                                come 
                                                soon
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                sun 
                                                was 
                                                wondering 
                                                if 
                                                it 
                                                should
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stay 
                                                away 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                day 
                                                'til 
                                                the 
                                                feeling 
                                                went 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                sky 
                                                was 
                                                falling
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                clouds 
                                                were 
                                                dropping 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                rain
 
                                    
                                
                                                Forgot 
                                                how 
                                                to 
                                                bring 
                                                salvation
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                dogs 
                                                were 
                                                barking 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                new 
                                                moon
 
                                    
                                
                                                Whistling 
                                                    a 
                                                new 
                                                tune
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hoping 
                                                it 
                                                would 
                                                come 
                                                soon 
                                                so 
                                                that 
                                                they 
                                                could 
                                                die
 
                                    
                                
                            1 All Good Things (Come to an End) (Kaskade radio mix)
2 Maneater (live from Sprint Music Series)
3 Promiscuous (Ralphi Rosario mix)
4 Crazy (live from Radio 1 Lounge Session)
5 Crazy (Radio 1 Live Lounge Session)
6 All Good Things (Come to an End) (remix)
7 Maneater (Rauhofer Reconstruction Mix)
8 No Hay Igual
9 No hay igual (remix)
10 Promiscuous (Live @ The Orange Lounge)
11 I'm Like a Bird (Junior Vaszquez Club Anthem)
12 Say It Right (Friscia and Lamboy Electrotribe mix)
13 All Good Things (Come to an End) (Dave Audé edit)
14 Promiscuous (Axwell Remix)
15 Undercover
16 Maneater (Glam As You Mix By Guéna LG)
17 No Hay Igual
18 Te Busque - Full Spanish Version
19 Say It Right - Friscia & Lamboy Electrotribe MixShow Mix
20 Promiscuous (live @ The Orange Lounge
21 Say It Right (Guena LG Club Mix)
22 Te Busque (Full Spanish version)
23 Te busqué (Spanish version)
24 Let My Hair Down
25 Afraid
26 Intro / Promiscuous
27 Intro / Promiscuous
28 Promiscuous Interlude
29 All Good Things (Come to an End)
30 Wait for You Interlude
31 Wait for You (interlude)
32 All Good Things (Come to An End)/Non-Músical Silênce (Nelly Furtado/Loose)
33 Somebody to Love
34 Wait for You
35 Intro For Wait For You/Wait For You
36 Te Busque
37 Say It Right - Main
38 No Hay Igual (interlude)
39 Te busqué (Spanish version) (feat. Juanes)
40 Intro To No Hay Igual / No Hay Igual
41 Showtime
42 Promiscous
43 Glow
44 Promiscuous
45 Promiscuous (interlude)
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