On and on, and I’m movin’ on There ain’t no guile, no smile That makes me wait On and on, and I’m movin’ on There ain’t no city, no beauty That makes me stay I won’t stay
Exotic spices and freaky food Sipping from the local brew Different customs and attitudes Strange rules getting me confused
From north to south, from east to west I have traveled all Was it yesterday or the day before I’m afraid I can’t recall
Friendly faces showing me around Rushing past the sights abound Unfamiliar toasts, but we understand Before the night is done we are friends
It’s run and gun, such a short affair Once more I will yearn It was intense and I fell in love I promise I’ll returnTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
