Wandering Walking Drifting With the tide Browsing Searching Finding our way through life
Have your forgotten All this beauty Around you All your worries Could easily fade Behind you Who Is pulling you back With such strenght? I hear you
Have you forgotten All this beauty around you? All your worries Could easily fade behind you Who is pulling you back? The end is near With such With
The ride along the great riverside Ever so wide The cleaver of clarity She'll be wise enough To make us understand The moment we reach Heavenly land
have turned wise and grey With every fiber in me I have lived to see you grow to be The finest men I just followed my trail and I found my way back home
He's in a rush run He has to hurry dash He's in a rat race Never (at/had) a slow pace Forever dangerous And never serious Up on your energy Expect no
Toda una vida de lucha y de trabajo sostenida sin nunca aflojar Toda una vida de lucha y de trabajo sostenida sin nunca flaquear Un pajaro en su jaula
Towards the light I will move on And so I learn To move The one Before the next Steps I take Will pay the road Ahead of me I woke this morning Wondering
The eyes they're made to see They see the path of our lives The heart is there to feel It feels the energy of all time I can see it I can feel it
me home To the place...I belong West Virginia...Mountain momma Take me home...country roads Take me home...country roads Take me home...country roads
We interrupt this program with a special bulletin America is now under marshal law All constitutional rights have been suspended, stay in your homes Do
right back in The Michael Corleone of the microphone The Michelangelo of flow I paint pictures with poems I gather no moss like a rolling stone Case the Grim Reaper visits my home
escape Aint it funny momma, only son be baking cakes Pull up in the sleigh, hop out like I'm santa claus N*ggas gather round, I got gifts for all of y'all Take it home
son be baking cakes Pull up in the sleigh, hop out like I'm Santa Claus Niggas gather around, got gifts for each and all of y'all Take it home and let
got the backbone" The back way to escape the gun Climbing a tree with a missing limb And not saving anyone And now it hurts to stay at home And see
Europe and everywhere else. Produced by Steve Schram, and recorded at Sing Sing Studios in the bands home town of Melbourne, this is an album which shows
let you Your daddy's here and never will forget you I will take you home, I will take you home Gonna carry you back home in my arms I will take you home
too is moving under you And it's all over now, baby blue All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home Your empty-handed armies are all going home