Greg Brown - Back home again

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Sunrise in Seattle--a whiter shade of pale--
Caught a flight to Salt Lake City
and--guess what--it was late
Bumped into Denver in the afternoon
and into C.R. by ten
Hoping you would meet me at the gate--

Mmmhmm--son of the restless wind
I m back home again--

Airport rent-a-car motel nightclubs
restaurant motel
Rent-a-car back to the airport
Have a nice day
I hope I ll be done traveling
before it s time to go again
I never unpack my suitcase all the way--

When it all is said and done
some more is said and done
They tell you you got to keep reaching
but they never say what for
Do we ever really live
the life we want to live
I put the keys in my pocket, grab my stuff,
and walk up to our front door--

Mmmhmm--honey, are you still my friend
I m back home again--

Inne utwory

  • No place away
  • Pound it on down
  • Nice when it rains
  • All the little places
  • Lately
  • Summer evening
  • Famous friends
  • Lullaby
  • Young Robin
  • Speed trap boogie
  • Milk of the moon
  • Payday
  • Marriage chant
  • Out in the country
  • Downtown
  • Just live
  • Our little town
  • Losowe utwory

    And i love her

    I give her all my love, Thats all I do
    And if you saw my love, You d love her too
    And I love her
    She gives me ev rything, And tenderly
    The kiss my lover brings, She brings to me
    And I love her...

    Southern cross

    I woke up at 4:35 still jet lagged from another plane ride
    And opened my window over bondi beach
    Where all the stars seemed out of reach
    And recognized none but the southern cross
    Sitting on my bed with the light turned off
    Till i found a sweet song on the little clock radio and...

    Just live

    Ya stare at the sun
    Ya run run run
    When you re done
    Throw down the gun
    And just live

    Love has had it up to here
    Nothing is clear
    Wash your eyes with tears
    Be of good cheer
    just live

    --Just live until you die
    That s all--just live

    When your tired of cars
    Tired of bars
    Tired of stars
    Tired of wars
    Just live

    Money...

    1999

    Oye nena
    dice que ......
    conmigo no quiero cuentos ni chismecitos
    tu sabes ......
    telarañas conmigo
    deja eso !
    y esa nota?

    soy lo que buscabas para darle a tu existencia una razon de ser
    reconoce, te toque
    no me...

    Pound it on down

    Catfish ain t bitin , water ain t flowin ,
    River s so low you can walk clean across.
    I m all through travelin , home s where your hat is,
    I ain t got no hat, and I ain t got no boss.

    Pound it on down, pound it on down,
    Pound it on...