Train roll on, on down the line,
Won't you please take me far away?
Now I feel the wind blow outside my door,
Means I'm leaving my woman at home
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
My baby's gone with the wind.
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
My abay's gone with the wind.
And I don't know where I'm going.
I just want to be left alone.
Well, when this train ends I'll try again,
But I'm leaving my woman at home.
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
My baby's gone with the wind.
Train roll on, Tuesday's gone.
Train roll on many miles from my home,
See I'm, I'm riding my blues away.
Tuesday, you see, she had to be free
But somehow I've got to carry on.
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
My baby's gone with the wind.
2 Devaneiro(s):
uauuuuuuuuuu
está poético heim meu amigo....
as vezes, eu nao consigo mais achar poesia e minhas veias..
mas suas palavras me inspiraram, quem sabe, em breve?
um beijoooooooo!!!
uau! venho agradecer o comentário no meu blog, e encontro com essa linda música. na verdade só a conheço na versão Metallica. bom, suas palavras são bem organizadas, e os assuntos do blog estão bacanas!^^
o que será que te prendeu no meu blog? :p
beijos;
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