She throws her hair into the February breeze She hears it singing through the branches of the trees A song of something she know so well And she's still looking for a freeway
She hears the sound of distant planes across the night She catches fleeting glimpse of fading red tail lights Into tomorrow she gently sleeps And she's still dreaming of a freeway
Far away, there's a piece of luck somewhere Shining like a star in the night Dream on lady, till the early morning sun Takes your dream to be free away
Freeway, freeway … Into tomorrow she gently sleeps And she's still dreaming of a freeway And she's still looking for the freewayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
