Sometimes the comfort of a room Sometimes I'm quite alone I pack to leave a foreign town It seems I'll never know But I'll rent new accomodation We'll make plans from mobile homes
The slow boat's moving with the tide Drifting far from shore It's the nature of this country life I've never known before Still we'll make plans for buildings and houses From mobile homes
Plant life My life Still life in mobile homes
The sound of wildlife fills the air So warm and dry The bushland burns in this southern heat Like an open fire Still we'll make plans for buildings and houses From mobile homes In mobile homes
Plant life My life Still life in mobile homes
A voice screams from heaven As we start to sail It's the going of the fatherland I used to know so well Still I'll find new accomodation We'll make plans from mobile homes
Plant life My life Still life in mobile homesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.