paroles de chanson Going Back - Tracy Chapman
No
picnic,
no
barbecue
out
in
the
back
A
yard
for
parked
cars
left
to
rot
and
forget
For
chained-up
mad
dogs,
for
garbage
to
sit
Get
lost,
get
lost
a
part
from
it
I
can't
see
through
it
But
I
can
see
past
With
me,
with
me
always
Without
going
back
Just
people
and
buildings
Not
city
or
town
Great
lake,
crooked
river
Flat
land,
water
burns
The
air
not
smoke
It
tears
the
eye
Home
is
where
you
live
Home
is
where
you'll
die
I
can't
see
through
it
But
I
can
see
past
With
me,
with
me
always
Without
going
back
In
a
glacial
slide
Over
ice
mirrored
glace
In
a
slip
and
past
times
Are
in
the
future
brought
back
Reflected,
reflected,
reflected
Every
footstep
No
walk
in
the
park
No
there
is
nowhere
No
place
can
replace
What
a
clear
eye
reveals
Soft
and
hard,
shaped
like
a
wheel
Made
me
of
rubber,
made
me
of
steel
I
can't
see
through
it
But
I
can
see
past
With
me,
with
me
always
Without
going
back
I
can't
see
through
it
But
I
can
see
past
With
me,
with
me
always
Without
going
back
1 Change
2 Talk to You
3 3,000 Miles
4 Going Back
5 Don't Dwell
6 Never Yours
7 America
8 Love's Proof
9 Before Easter
10 Taken
11 Be and Be Not Afraid
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