Текст песни Steve Miller - My Own Space
Steve Miller - My Own Space слова песни
Sittin high on a hillside takin in all the growthTime to throw away my problemsCause I made em up myselfSo I took all those worries, put em up on a shelfAnd headed on down to the sea shoreClouds slowly passin as I walked on the sandI picked up a seashell and I made up my planI could feel the spirit of life in my handAs I reached my destinyWhoa ho ho ho oh oh oh whoaI feel freeWhoa ho ho ho oh oh oh whoaWhere I can have my own spaceI walked on the beach in the early mornI ran on the sand till I could breathe no moreI stood on a rock looking out at the seaAnd believed what I said when I saidI feel freeWhoa ho ho ho oh oh oh whoaI feel freeWhoa ho ho ho oh oh oh whoaWhere I can have my own space