Hangin' on the streets of Easty Watchin' the cars as they pass me by Well the neighborhood's so alive There ain't no doubt in my mind That it's this
Breaking through the waves again, floating by the waters edge where I lay my mind to rest, sun beats down on my face, harsh south-east blows in the trees
You're a thousand miles away And I was thinking today Maybe I could narrow the gap a bit It's not far of a drive 'Cause what I'm feeling inside Just
watching you now like a change from the winter back to fall to the spring skip the cold season never go back again bad advice from familiar faces give
Tercüme: Far From Biten. Mevsimlik Patriot.
I baristi stagionali sbaglian dose del Campari e oltre che a sbagliar la dose poi ti fotton le morose. Perche farsi la stagione,spesso e solo l'occasione
