I'm a far away traveller I travel alone Searching in the mist For what I know exists for me Out there
Solitary awaits me out there I know she will She was there before the rain Before these dunes, before they made The pyramids
Oh, it's been so long Have I finally found the man to lead home?
The moon was low, and the road dusty When I was captured by some thieves, my pockets empty And I said: "You'll have to kill me To cut this jewel out of me So let me go"
Stopped at the next bar for a neat drink Across from where I sat a man gazed at me He looked just like James Dean On the silver screen, our eyes did meet And he winked at me You might also like The Boy (Live at Bush Hall) Black Country, New Road 24/7 365 British Summer Time Black Country, New Road Nancy Tries to Take the Night Black Country, New Road
Is this the one? Have I finally found the man to lead home? "Will you help me and my horses on our way Through night and day?"
Oh, I can see my destination on the line And if the stars are aligned Not gonna be a next time I'll check him as he's sleeping Can never trust a man who's drinking whiskey at the bar alone His arm's around your waist And your hair is blowing in the wind and it felt alright
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
And on that second night he came for me He took a knife out of his boot and silently I cried for you He was a liar A leech and a beggar And through the embers I watched him kill my horses
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh River, river take me Down to the waterfall Won't come back at all Just let me fall Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
