Don Henley - Long way home

Tekst :

Oh, it s cold and lonely here-
here in this telephone booth
There s three sides to every story:
Yours and mine and the cold, hard truth
I think there s something missing round here
I don t know where it s gone
But it s a long way back home

The heat don t work
The toaster don t work
The car don t work
And I guess I know why
This house don t work and this dream don t
work no more
And lover, neither do you and I
I fall asleep with the colors flying
Over sand and foam
But it s a long way back home

And it s a long way back home
And it s a long way back home
It s a long way back home

Inne utwory

  • How bad do you want it
  • The heart of the matter
  • The genie
  • Goodbye to a river
  • The last worthless evening
  • Last worthless evening
  • Inside out
  • Taking you home
  • Land of the living
  • The unclouded day
  • Them and us
  • Come rain or come shine
  • For my wedding
  • Shangri-la
  • Losowe utwory

    Frantic situation

    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey........

    The Soulsonic Force, Mr. Biggs, Pow Wow and MC Globe
    Shakin your soul and it s sort of mad
    When the music is frantic and the spirit is happenin
    State of mind, it s a reminisce

    Livin on a chain gang

    Turn on the TV, cause I got nowhere to go
    Seems that there s a little trouble down in Mexico
    A 13-year-old boy robs a store so he can eat
    And they got him doing time while killers walk the streets

    A hungry politician...

    For your love

    For your Love
    Iwouldgive my life away
    For your smile
    Is all i´d need to make it
    Through the day
    For one word,Whispered from ypur tender lips
    For one touch
    To feel your soft skin on my finger tips

    For one moment
    In your arms again
    For one moment
    You...

    Rattlesnake shake

    Tricky little Vicky walks along South Street
    She learned her French from the boys that she d meet
    I gotta laugh when I hear them say
    She s a sweet little cheese when the cat s away I know what you been trying
    What you got...

    Too much rope

    When the sleigh is heavy
    And the timber wolves are getting bold
    You look at you companions
    And test the water of their friendship
    With your toe
    They significantly edge
    Closer to the gold
    Each man has his price Bob
    And yours was pretty low
    History is short the sun is just a minor star
    The poor man sells his...

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