Neil Young - Interstate - Sözleri

Children are laughing in the sun 

     I count the voices one by one 

     But I'm not there to share the fun 

     I'm out on the interstate 

     I can hear a soft voice calling 

     Calling me to bring my guitar home. 

      

     I'm happy singing in a crowd 

     The lights are bright, the music's loud 

     I like to look in every face 

     But out on the interstate 

     I can hear a soft voice calling 

     Calling me to bring my guitar home. 

      

     Out in the dusty desert wind 

     The fox goes looking for a friend 

     She sees a light around the bend 

     I'm out on the interstate 

     I can hear a soft voice calling 

     Calling me to bring my guitar home. 










		
			



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