Boxed up all of her favorite things Sold the rest at a rainy yard sale Big plans and leaving friends and a westbound sign Weighed out her choices on a
53 miles west of Venus 53 miles west of Venus 53 miles west of Venus 53 miles west of Venus 53 miles west of Venus 53 miles west of Venus 53 miles west
Bubble burst, wave break You got us wrong, make no mistake Lost treasures, classic brief They let us out it's no relief Come on chief let me off The last
Written by Buddy Cannon ©1978 Universal-Sabal Music, Inc. (ASCAP) I guess he don?t like westbound trains Stopped down by the depot this morning But
I've checked every train, sunshine or rain I guess he don?t like westbound trains Stopped down by the depot this morning But the train had already gone
Drive through nights on empty roads Hoping the clubs promote our show Wasting days in endless naps Find new ways to fill the gaps Another word game
(elliott / sylvester) Spread your wings, I'm all set Trans atlantic westbound jet Heading out to jfk I'll play my guitar along the way It's the only
(m. crenshaw) Instrumental
I know it's hard to get it out Pick up the phone and put it down You drink some wine and think about it It's even hard to call a friend You write a note
(Alan Morse & John Boegehold) Once a lost soul raced his shadow Down a dark road out of town Tried to leave himself behind him EAST OF EDEN WEST OF
Boxed up All of her favorite things Sold the rest at a rainy yard sale Big plans and leaving friends and A westbound sign Weighed out Her choices on a
I heard you whisper you were sorry, Well I pretend it's me asleep. I felt your teardrops on my chest, Your inconsistent breath, Thought to myself that
Give me a break, now mister You?ve got me all wrong. You?ve got me holding on to things You?ve said and done. I see you struggling. Oh, I?ve been there
Drive through nights on empty roads Hoping the clubs promote our show Wasting days in endless naps Find new ways to fill the gaps Another word game with
(Elliott / Sylvester) Spread your wings, I'm all set Trans Atlantic westbound jet Heading out to JFK I'll play my guitar along the way It's the only
Prevod: Allister. Zahodno.
Prevod: B-52 je. 53 kilometrov zahodno od Venus.