Текст песни Mary Black - Big Trip To Portland
Mary Black - Big Trip To Portland слова песни
The day won`t open it`s eyes
The heavens above must be sick
I`m stood at the windows since five
All decked out for the trip
Hey Hey I`m dying to meet with you
Hey Hey I`m living to speak with you
Hey Hey I`m waiting to meet you baby
Hey Hey Hey
Chorus
Big trip to Portland
No more cooling my heels
Big trip to Portland
My soul shall be healed
The master`s out of my reach
He wanders around in the rain
Today is all that I seek
Today when I hold you again
Hey Hey
Chorus
I take the prize I win the day
You say you love me all the way
I kill the pain that drags you down
You take us on from town to town
The sun`s burning all thru` the day
It`s doing the best it can do
I came with my bucket and spade
I came with the same things as you
Chorus
Big trip to Portland
No more cooling my heels
Big trip to Portland
My soul shall be healed