Gotta find a way to get home strong Gotta find a way back home Gotta find the light to guide me along Gotta find a a way back home Running for your life
Wish that I could make you laugh And make you feel whole again I cannot lay here on this line Wish I could see you now Standing there without a care
I had a plan that was built on thinking too long Canadian winters at home with your sisters The romance was hard to ignore You were beautiful, I was happy
I'll send you a letter from the front line Please send applause and some good advice You were born with a compass, a map on your table Tell me how did
I thought I saw you with the boys Laughing hard between the bars, between the bars You always were pretty good at getting high For someone so small, for
The sun don't love me and it's easy to cry I send a letter but I get no reply Just a note return to sender Just a note return to sender I talk on tiptoe
Beauty and Bore are having a good time They split all the fun, it's good for the both of them And when they get high, too much your good song They sit
Just a rainy day here in my usual place Where no one hears me Been pulled off course again down by the water So I can feel free Feel so alive, now I'm
I got a number on my wall Someday soon I'm gonna call Been trying reach you for a long, long time Been trying reach you but I could not find a line Finding
Were you bored of the laughter? Were you tired of the pain? Is the bond now broken? Does nothing remain? Shoulder to shoulder Like two stones in a bag
When was the day When suddenly all of the time rolled away? You were drifting along Having some fun when you noticed the clock Suddenly everything fell
Wendy gets high for the 2nd show I watch her dance and I watch her flow for a dollar She dreams of Vegas and the desert strips Where she can dance and
She says she wears red ?Cause it's good for her head She's all up above Bird you can't touch She wants to be a flower In the city, yeah In the city,
Jenny, it's alright Somebody loves you tonight Tomorrow we'll make a start Smoke all them cigarettes You are the star that sits in the sky The fire that
I love the sun And the hi-lights in your hair They turn me on And if you wanna go Just go we'll run away 'Cause I don't mind Any day will be fine Anyway
she blows. Well, God bless the day that you came along and you tipped my apple cart. An' you made me hotter than Mojave in my heart. Now it's hotter than Mojave
Aqui desnudo por primera vez asi despierto, sin nada espero el jugo de tu piel como una gota de gracia La veo cruzar por la arena como una ola de calor
Tradução: Iris Dement. Más caliente que el de Mojave, en mi corazón.
