Текст песни cowboy junkies - 200 More Miles
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Atlantas a distant memoryMontgomery a recent birthAnd tulsa burns on the desert floorLike a signal fireI got willie on the radioA dozen things on my mindAnd number one is fleshing outThese dreams of mineIve got 200 more miles of rain asphalt in lineBefore I sleepBut therell be no warm sheets or welcoming armsTo fall into tonightIn nashville there is a lighterIn a case for all to seeIt speaks of dreams and heartachesLeft unsungAnd in the corner stands a guitar andLonesome words scrawled in a drunken handI dont travel past, travel hard beforeAnd Im beginning to understandThat Ive got 200 more miles of rain asphalt in lineBefore I sleepBut therell be no warm sheets or welcoming armsTo fall into tonightThey say that I am crazyMy life wasting on this roadThat time will find my dreamsScared or dead and coldBut I heard there is a lightDrawing me to reach an endAnd when I reach there, Ill turn backAnd you and I can begin againIve got 200 more miles of rain asphalt in lineBefore I sleepBut therell be no warm sheets or welcoming armsTo fall into tonightIve got 200 more miles of rain asphalt in lineBefore I sleepBut I wouldnt trade all your golden tomorrowsFor one hour of this nightAtlantas a distant memoryMontgomery a recent birthAnd tulsa burns on the desert floorLike a signal fire