There's a point, way out, past the present tense Where our weeks away make a lot less sense But for now, we work with our time apart With a tired mind, with a hungry heart
For when your wheels roll home When your wheels roll home When your wheels roll home No more you roam
Don't go before you leave Every second we got, we gotta make believe That you'll be right back like you never left Like you mailed yourself to your return address In a self-stamped envelope You'll revolve 'round the globe
But when your wheels roll home When your wheels roll home When your wheels roll home No more you roam When your wheels roll home When your wheels roll home When your wheels roll home No more you roam When your wheels roll home When your wheels roll home When your wheels roll home No more you roam When your wheels roll home When your wheels roll home When your wheels roll home No more you roamTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
