Текст (слова) песни: Neil Young - Goin` Home

On the hill where Custer was,
Making his last stand,
With the Indians all around,
And his gun in his hand.

Such a wind was blowing that day,
Through the battleground,
I could feel it in my hair,
As I turned towards downtown.

Weaving through the buildings,
Cutting though the streets,
Slicing through the culture,
Piling on the weeks.

Going home, I`m going home.
Going home, I`m going home.
Going home.

Dropping in on you my friend,
Is just like old times,
Said the fool who signed the paper,
To assorted slimes.

It`s hard to get blood from a stone
But for you I`ll give it a try,
To provide your accomodations,
And leave you satisfied.

You`d think it was easy,
To give your life away,
To not have to live up to,
The promises you made.

Going home, I`m going home.
Going home, I`m going home.
Going home.

Elusively she cut the phone,
Moved from cell to cell,
Really looking remarkable,
And obviously doing well.

She made a turn on a wooden bridge,
Into the battleground,
With a thousand warriors on the ridge,
She tried to turn her radio down.

Battle drums were pounding,
All around her car,
She saw her clothes were changing,
Into sky and stars.

Going home, I`m going home.
Going home, I`m going home.
Going home, I`m going home.
Going home, I`m going home.
Going home.

Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям:

Прямая ссылка на текст песни Goin` Home:
http://musworld.ru/music/eng/113/1/671.html


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Neil Young - Goin` Home On the hill where Custer was, Making his last stand, With the Indians all around, And his gun in his hand. Such a wind was blowing that day, Through the battleground, I could feel it in my hair, As I turned towards downtown. Weaving through the buildings, Cutting though the streets, Slicing through the culture, Piling on the weeks. Going home, I`m going home. Going home, I`m going home. Going home. Dropping in on you my friend, Is just like old times, Said the fool who signed the paper, To assorted slimes. It`s hard to get blood from a stone But for you I`ll give it a try, To provide your accomodations, And leave you satisfied. You`d think it was easy, To give your life away, To not have to live up to, The promises you made. Going home, I`m going home. Going home, I`m going home. Going home. Elusively she cut the phone, Moved from cell to cell, Really looking remarkable, And obviously doing well. She made a turn on a wooden bridge, Into the battleground, With a thousand warriors on the ridge, She tried to turn her radio down. Battle drums were pounding, All around her car, She saw her clothes were changing, Into sky and stars. Going home, I`m going home. Going home, I`m going home. Going home, I`m going home. Going home, I`m going home. Going home. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Goin` Home: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/113/1/671.html Все тексты песен: Neil Young » Neil Young - Grey Riders » Neil Young - Big Green Country » Neil Young - Vampire Blues » Neil Young - Mr. Soul » Neil Young - Hello Lonely Woman » Neil Young - Box Car » Neil Young - Depression Blues » Neil Young - Pardon My Heart » Neil Young - Mideast Vacation » Neil Young - Whatever Happened To Saturday Night » Neil Young - Friend Of Mine » Neil Young - I`m Goin` » Neil Young - When You Dance You Can Really Love » Neil Young - Change Your Mind » Neil Young - Mediterranean » Neil Young - Piece Of a Crap » Neil Young - Once an Angel » Neil Young - Pardon My Heart » Neil Young - Fontainebleau » Neil Young - So Tired Рекомендуем скачать: » Бригадный подряд - Кошка II » Браво - Незабудка » Беломорканал - НЕ КУРИ » Браво - Вася » Булат Окуджава - Старый романс » Б.Моисеев - Татуировка » Булат Окуджава - Песенка об открытой двери » Борис Браславский - На тебя смотрю, а мне кажется... » Бригада С - Чем пахнут твои деньги » Борис Щеглов - Дон-Кихот » Белый Орел - Ссора » Борис Гордон - Старая дачная песня » Балаган Лимитед - Че те надо ? » Би-2 - Достучаться до небес (Би-2 + Чайф) » Борис Вайханский - Юлькин сон » Блестящие - Только ты » Булат Окуджава - Парижская фантазия » Борис Гордон - Холодные » Борис Вайханский - О блондине, брюнете и утерянном берете (работа с рифмой) » Борис Бондарев - Вот я и дома. Весь дом мой в огнях...
© 2007-2025 «MusWorld.ru»