Through the night I'm racing far from home I've always tried to do my best, I never cheated anyone Not like the place where they once turned the wine into water Running from
Übersetzung: Traffic. Far From Home.
(Winwood/Capaldi) I don't know how long I can take it There's times when I don't think I can make it through, baby Don't know what you and me are gonna
night I'm racing Far from home I've always tried to do my best, I never cheated anyone Not like the place where they once turned the wine into water Running from
wild birds call Oh, hold on, love, 'cause I'll never let you fall Here comes a man who'll give you all the love he can Far from the rain where you'll
(Winwood/Capaldi) [Instrumental]
Hear her laughter and she's gone There's always one more mountain to climb But we are all lost, travelers in time, a long way from home You always fear
(Winwood/Capaldi) Don't be afraid, love, when the storm comes We're gonna make it through on our own Don't you, don't you ever let go of my love Think
(Winwood/Capaldi/Spillane) What are we doing to this holy ground, this land that God gave to us all 'Cause everywhere I hear that crashing sound that
(Winwood/Capaldi) Heats the message that you send One look at you, I'm burning up inside You know that I'd give up anything I can't get enough when
(Winwood/Capaldi) Sometimes your life can be sidetracked, getting lost in things you don't need But we all lose direction in a world of greed Some people
you take more than you give it never heals I can see it rolling 'cross the sky on the holy mountains where eagles cry Far from earth below where poisoned
gotta do, nigga it's all on me Just like it's all on you to chose right from wrong Might be a power move to go in this nigga home I'ma handle my biz,
: We all come in from the cold We come down from the wire An everybody warms themselves to a different fire When sometimes we get burned You'd think
stretch, from daylight to dusk and dusk down to desk Waiting for the 428, ragged old suit, briefcase looks much older than his age Like to catch the bus home
(Keep rising) DCQ (Keep rising) Long I too(?) (Keep rising) the Mighty Mos Def (Keep rising) can't forget Cess (Keep keep keep...) Mercenary from the
water together. Then a passer-by told us that it used to be a local custom to jump off the viaduct into the river When coming home from the pub on a Saturday
right here) Stuck right here in the middle of this... Traffic jam I haven't moved one inch from this here spot Traffic jam The freeway's one big parking lot Traffic
