Текст песни Flys, The - Take U There
Flys, The - Take U There слова песни
ain`t got no rhyme of reason
ain`t got no soul to speak of
i ain`t got no compass
or no sense of self-direction
but i`ll call you when i get there
i`ll take you there
ain`t got no easy answers i ain`t got no compass or no
sense of clear direction
but i`ll call you when i get there
i`ll take you there
i don`t know where i`m going
but i do know where i`ve been
and i`m holding out
till i find some answers
then i`ll be calling for you
calling on you yeah yeah yeah
ain`t got no natural calling
i ain`t got no healing heart pin
i ain`t got no compass or no
sense of clear direction
but i`ll call you when i get there
i`ll take you there