Текст песни Eight Miles High (Live) - Golden Earring
From
the
Albums:
* Eight
miles
high
* Golden
Earring
Live
* The
naked
truth
Eight
miles
high
And
when
you
touch
down
You′ll
find
that
it's
stranger
than
known
Signs
in
the
street
That
say
where
you′re
going
Are
somewhere,
just
being
there
own
Nowhere
is,
there
warmth
to
be
found
Among
those,
afraid
of
losing
their
ground
Rain,
grey
town,
known
for
it's
sound
In
places,
small
faces
unbound
'Round
the
squares,
huddled
in
storms
Some
laughing,
some
just
shapeless
forms
Sidewalks
scenes,
and
black
limousines
Some
living,
some
standing
alone
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