Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Far Away, artist - J. Rawls. Date of issue: 15.04.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Far Away |
| Far away from me |
| You know I miss you when you’re far away from me |
| My heart is heavy and my soul is so lonely |
| Why won’t you bring your love back home? |
| Come on and bring your love back home |
| That’s my joint, globetrotting |
| From New York, Harlem to Haarlem in Holland |
| And every time I bounce, know I’m never forgotten |
| Runnin' gets my heart pumpin' 'cause there’s always something bubblin' |
| A city girl like me need action to function |
| Be in the tube station, bumpin' my walkman |
| Often changing frequencies when in Paris streets |
| Get caught in the mystique level, lingerie suites |
| Absorb sights and sounds I see from the terrace of my hotel suite |
| Feel a warming breeze from the Champs-Élys' |
| Blow against my cheek, my mood peak |
| Suddenly I think, damn I came a long way but still my heart beats |
| For Hollis, Queens, in the hood where my mom sings |
| This is some hot joints, yo, finger points then it |
| Does the walk, then it, does the talk to a |
| Cute girl, uhuh, New York |
| We make the price and uh, we roll the dice and uh |
| Make the slice and it’s cool like ice |
| We just slide, then we um, pack the ride and uh |
| As we glide and uh, in the rearview |
| You can Southside just um, gettin' small but um |
| Overall it’s a fly feelin' like I’m |
| Off the wall, hear the yes y’all in the |
| Concert halls as we pass the |
| And swap stories and be like oh man yeah |
| Far away from me |
| You know I miss you when you’re far away from me |
| My heart is heavy and my soul is so lonely |
| Why won’t you bring your love back home? |
| Come on and bring your love back home |
| Incidental, instrumental |
| I chase down the sounds that my product went to |
| A lifelong journey, however life turn me |
| A lifelong friendship like Bert and Ernie |
| It’s just me and my music, chilling in a tree |
| I’m grateful to all the countries that invited me |
| To dinner, allow me to express my inner |
| Spit some hot fire, hot like a dryer |
| I won’t stop spittin' 'til I retire |
| I mire all the cats up in the front row with the show |
| And when I say, «Ho», you know they like to blow |
| Ate off banana leaves on a beach in |
| Still ain’t never ripped a show in Tokyo |
| Never seen Switzerland or Scotland but I’m fiendin' to go |
| Brazil, Morocco, Aruba and Cuba |
| Did take a cruise to beautiful Bermuda |
| Let the white sand run through my hands and swam |
| In the turquoise water with the fishes at the top |
| At the top of my wishlist is a visit to Africa |
| The weather’s spectacular, the brothers are spiritual |
| The faces more blacker, I’ma have to bag one and ask him |
| If I could drag him across the sea back to Queens |
| Make him king of my castle so we could triple our dreams |
| Far away from me |
| You know I miss you when you’re far away from me |
| My heart is heavy and my soul is so lonely |
| Why won’t you bring your love back home? |
| Come on and bring your love back home |
| Far away from me |
| You know I miss you when you’re far away from me |
| My heart is heavy and my soul is so lonely |
| Why won’t you bring your love back home? |
| Come on and bring your love back home |