I heard some voices singing Out in the crowded street They sang of changes coming And wine that tasted sweet
And then I got to thinking About the way we live Cooped up inside these four walls Soon something's got to give
Let's get away from the city Let's get away from the street Wild grows the heather Under your feet Where the air's good to breathe There's a chance to be free
Don't see no flowers growing Can't see no trees at all It's time to cross the river It's time to jump the wall
Maybe a new tomorrow A new horizon too I'm talking 'bout a new life A chance to sing in tune
Let's get away from the city Let's get away from the street Wild grows the heather Under your feet Where the air's good to breathe There's a chance to be freeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.