Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flying, artist - Long John Baldry. Album song Evening Conversation, in the genre Блюз
Date of issue: 14.09.2000
Record label: Hypertension
Song language: English
Flying |
I’m flying across the ocean and I’m soaring |
Back home to the place I was born |
You know that I’m flying across the mountains |
And valleys, back home to the one that I love so much |
Now don’t blame me for feeling homesick |
I have been away for such a very long, long time |
Lord, you know I served once in the county jail |
And I feel strong for being hungry, tired and poor |
On and on, guess I was born to run |
With your buttons and bows |
Yeah, with your buttons and bows |
Yeah, with your buttons and bows |
Yeah, with your buttons and bows |
Yeah, with your buttons and bows |
I’m flying across the ocean and I’m soaring |
Back home to the place I was born |
You know that I’m flying across the mountains |
And valleys, back home to the one that I love and miss |
On and on, guess I was born to run |
With your buttons and bows |
On and on, guess I was born to run |
With your buttons and bows |
On and on, guess I was born to run |
With your buttons and bows |
On and on, guess I was born to run |
With your buttons and bows |
Oh, with your buttons and bows |
(On and on, guess I was born to run) |
(With your buttons and bows) |
Yeah, with your buttons and bows |
On and on, guess I was born to run |
With your buttons and bows |
On and on, guess I was born to run |
With your buttons and bows |
On and on, guess I was born to run |
With your buttons and bows |