Samson - Losing My Grip - Original Session Recording Songtexte
Samson Losing My Grip - Original Session Recording

Losing My Grip - Original Session Recording

Samson


Songtexte Losing My Grip - Original Session Recording - Samson




Cold stove waits for me when I get home
No fire burnin' for me living on my own
I could die in my sleep
Nobody'd ever bother asking why
Lying here, all alone listening to my soul cry
I must be losing my grip
I feel I'm slipping away
Now the dawn's coming after me
Lost another day
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now now now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now now now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now now now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now now now
Born in the middle of no time west of nowhere
Looking for a saddle just to take my burden elsewhere
I must be losing my grip
I feel I'm slipping away
Now the dawn's coming after me
Lost another day
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now now now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now now now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now now now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now now now
I must be losing my grip
'Cause I feel I'm slipping away
Now the dawn's coming after me
Lost another day
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now now now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now now now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now now now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now now now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now now now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now now now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now now now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now now now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now now now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now now now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now now now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now now now



Autor(en): Paul Bruce Dickinson, Paul Samson, Barry Graham Purkis, Chris Aylmer



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