She's far away - she will stay Through the darkest seasons Feeling lost, feeling frost Leafing through her reasons She will go to Woodstock She will hitch a ride Army surplus knapsack With some paperbacks inside
But 'til then she's far away She's at her granny's house in Kansas Watching for tornados in the sky
She's far away - she will play On her cousin's cello She'll escape, she will scrape Parts of Mellow Yellow She will find the music Deep inside the wood Lying down beside it And devouring it for food
But 'til then she's far away She's at her granny's house in Kansas Watching for tornados in the sky
She's far away - every day She will walk for hours Writing songs, righting wrongs And renaming flowers She will see the windstorm Willing it to blow Knowing in the instant When the time has come to go
But 'til then she's far away She's at her granny's house in Kansas Watching for tornados in the skyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.