Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Too Far from Home, artist - Chris Rea. Album song Blue Guitars IX - Celtic & Irish Blues, in the genre БлюзDate of issue: 19.11.2005
Record label: NavyBeck
Song language: English
Too Far from Home |
| You may find me Wherever you go From New York City |
| Way out to Chicago |
| I’m the son of a restless sailor |
| Blessed with Irish bones |
| Sometimes I feel like |
| I’m too far from home |
| I will sing |
| And I will dance for you |
| Every land you go You will always see |
| There’ll be big stout glasses |
| Full to the white top |
| There’ll be stories |
| And there’ll be me Across the wild sea |
| I’ve travelled far |
| Born to move on Born to roam |
| But lately I’ve been feeling |
| Like I’m too far from home |
| Whatever happened |
| To the girl I loved |
| Oh I ask forgiveness |
| To the one above |
| There was a dayI could have made it real fine |
| Something went wrong I forget |
| Too far down that line |
| Across the wild sea |
| Too far along down along that line |
| Across the wild sea |
| Born to roam |
| But lately I’ve been feeling |
| Like I’m too far from home |