Dear friends You are angels and drunks You are magi
Old friends You stuck a pin in a map I was in And this is a note for a road sign
Cuttin' the breeze in this tennesee sundown Came the sounds of the voices I know I've been pondering trees On the steeliest come down And now a moment I'm home
I've got bluster enough For the sails of a clipper And the truth never frays a good yarn But it struck me to say while so far away You are with me today You are here are in my head, in my heart
Dear friends You are angels and drunks You are magi
Old friends You stuck a pin in a map I was in And you are the stars I navigate home byTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.