Текст песни Paul McCartney - Flying to My Home
Paul McCartney - Flying to My Home слова песни
The sun is fading in the westOut where the cattle roamIm like a bird at the end of the dayFlying to my homeIm flying to my home sweet majestyIm flying to my homeThe sky is like a painted flagAbove a sea of chromeIve got a woman living in my lifeLiving in my homeIm flying to my home sweet majestyIm flying to my homeI havent been back for so longI dont know if Im going to recognise itThey gave the old place a new faceAnd Im going to take some timeTo size the situation upI havent been back for so longI dont know if Im going to recognise itThey gave the old place a new faceAnd Im going to take some timeTo size the situation upThe sun is fading in the westOut where the cattle roamIve got a woman living in my lifeLiving in my homeIm flying to my home sweet majestyIm flying to my homeIm flying to my homeIm flying to my homeIm flying to my homeIm flying to my home sweet majestyIm flying to my home...