Текст песни WALKABOUTS, THE - The Leaving Kind
WALKABOUTS, THE - The Leaving Kind слова песни
Текст песни WALKABOUTS, THE - The Leaving Kind
Trying hard to remember your voiceit seems so farawayall choked up by the heat andthe dustit seems so faraway( )I'm gonna give you a call, from thisair conditioned bargonna give it one more crackbefore these cocktail lightsall disappearlike the night wind on my backI'm not the leavin' kindbut I've got leavin'on my mindfrom Jim Town, to Halfway, then backacross the riversideit's not hard to build a flat, straight roadacross this treeless plainjust follow, the sharp-edgeof the earthand never, never strayI'm not the leavin' kindthough I've got leavin' on my mindfrom Jim Town, to Halfway, then back across the riversideI'm not the leavin' kindthough I'll be leavin' one more timefrom Jim Town, to Flatop, then downacross the riversidefrom Jim Town, to Halfway, then back across the riversidefrom Jim Town, to Flatop, then down along the riversidefrom Jim Town, to Halfway, then back across the riversidefrom Jim Town, to Flatop...