Оригинальный текст песни Title Track
Well It Starts With One Thing
Turns Into A Weekend Project
Imagine One Wing
On The Side Of An Aeroplane
Well I Wish U Were Here
Counting The Wrinkles In Ur Brain
Well I Wish U Were Here
U Keep The Stereo Loud
In Case It Goes Down Again
U Got Spirit, Don’t U Kid?
One Lie’s A Thorn In My Side Again
U Got Spirit, Don’t U Kid?
Suddenly August Turns To May And June
A New Year Soon
We Spin Around The Sun Till It’s Over
I Got Soul But I’m Not A Soldier
(please Don’t Sue Me)