paroles de chanson Space - Marty Stuart , Marty Stuart and His Fabulous Superlatives
All
the
streets
are
crowded
The
world
is
so
loud
I
feel
so
out
of
the
incrowd
Manic
is
the
word
While
running
the
race
I
just
need
some
space
The
sweet
days
of
summer
Have
passed
and
gone
But
they
still
echo
on
and
on
No
hope
on
this
job
Want
out
of
this
place
I
just
need
some
space
To
be
free
Just
to
be
To
be
free
Those
tall,
tall
mountains
Are
calling
to
me
Peaceful
waters
and
the
red
wood
trees
Someday
soon
I'll
vanish
without
a
trace
'Cause
I
just
need
some
space
To
be
free
Just
to
be
To
be
free
To
be
free
Just
to
be
To
be
free
Attention! N'hésitez pas à laisser des commentaires.