Текст песни Nanci Griffith - Wheels
Nanci Griffith - Wheels слова песни
He took a plane to New York CityTo chase his fortune on the Wall Street planNow he is stranded in ManhattanYet the Southeast Texas coast still calls his name(chorus)He said come on wheels, give up a ticketHello thunder, won`t you roll him homeOh a needle and thread could mend his heartacheOld moon give way to the day and hand him the sunThere is no shelter for the lonelyAnd the Northeast women speak of a different tongueThere are days he cries so loudlyThat the southern rain blows north to ease his heart(repeat chorus)Northern harbor take care of my blue boyLet your city give him warmth for his handsHe will be happy, his heart won`t long forHis home on the Southeast Texas coast again(repeat chorus)