I wish air clouds could hold me up Like I thought as a child, growing up I wish I could sound Soothing as the rainfall But I am only, a drop from the storm Feel like a tourist out in the country Once this whole world was all countryside Feel like a tourist in the big city Soon I will simply evaporate The streams up north The drums down south They take across afganistan A long time ago You're shuffling your feet into the next dimension Soon skyscrapers, will be everywhere I feel like a tourist lost in the suburbs Soon our whole world will be up in sprawl Feel like a lover along the ocean Feel like a teardrop streaming off your chin Some will bet against you Try even to prevent you But not many can stop you man If you got a perfect plan Can they possibly try Demand to know why They would bow to you In this sad thousand generations Feel like a tourist out in the desert Somehow it feels like the devil's breath Feel like a tourist out in this swampland This world is just of water and land Everywhere I go are the tourists But if you stay with me I'll always be around [Thanks to Edwin Sepulveda (jedwinsj@hotmail.com) for these lyrics] Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com