Текст песни On the Run - Tina Dickow
I
wake
in
the
morning
with
one
thing
on
my
mind
To
get
up
on
my
feet
and
be
on
my
way
The
wide
roads
are
calling
and
I'm
running
out
of
time
To
make
the
most
of
this
exciting
day
Hey!
Everybody's
gotta
end
up
somewhere
I'm
just
taking
my
time
to
get
there
And
it
looks
like
freedom
and
it
smells
like
fun
But
it
feels
like
being
on
the
run
I
wake
in
the
morning
with
one
thing
in
my
head
The
haunting
sound
of
chords
I've
yet
to
play
It
sounds
like
a
warning
that
maybe
I
should
stay
in
bed
Before
these
winding
roads
lead
my
astray
Hey!
Everybody's
gotta
end
up
somewhere
I'm
just
taking
my
time
to
get
there
And
it
looks
like
freedom
and
it
smells
like
fun
But
it
feels
like
being
on
the
run
Somewhere
there's
a
place
for
us,
a
place
for
us
Where?
There's
a
place
for
us...
Everybody's
gotta
end
up
somewhere
I'm
just
taking
my
time
to
get
there
And
it
looks
like
freedom
and
it
smells
like
fun
But
it
feels
like
being
on
the
run
1 Count To Ten
2 On the Run
3 Open Wide
4 Night Cab
5 You Know Better
6 Sacre Coeur
7 Craftsmanship And Poetry
8 My Business
9 Cruel To The Sensitive Kind
10 Everybody Knows
11 Night Cab (Epilogue)
12 Count to Ten - Acoustic
13 On the Run - Acoustic
14 Open Wide - Acoustic
15 Night Cab - Acoustic
16 You Know Better - Acoustic
17 Sacre Coeur - Acoustic
18 Craftsmanship and Poetry - Acoustic
19 My Business - Acoustic
20 Cruel To The Sensitive Kind - Acoustic
21 Everybody Knows - Acoustic
Внимание! Не стесняйтесь оставлять отзывы.