The city streets have more than we Could ever want or need We’ll take our march to country sides Where real men do bleed
They say it’s all been done before Never been done right We’ll read the books we set aside We will set our sights
The trains can track the lives we’ve made Through wired window panes Buildings tall scream at the sky Freeways free the way
I’ll set my pulse to west coast time The rhythm that it makes And wish you long and loving lives Free from drought and
Rainfall Wash me away to small town borders and walls Go now We’ll have enough if we can have it allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
