Thought I was living large ?til my car broke down On the coldest night of the year Thought I was getting there, but I guess I was wrong I had snow in
Got a blank space where my mind should be Got a cliff bar and some cold green tea Got clouds that seem to follow me Got strange demands piled up on me
When I'm with you, I need nothing more Night's an open door To forever But I know, love, When I'm far from home, Every day alone Seems a lifetime But
Volvere muy pronto ranchito querido, volvere muy pronto, extrano tus calles, extrano mi casa, extrano mi gente, llegara la fecha ranchito querido, de
I know I'm back with just a song And I been gone so awful long But babe you know there ain't nothing wrong And you know I'll be here soon The road
So where does this leave me? Hanging by a message; a device that I have grown to loathe a little more with every word I'm using just to cover up the truth
Translation: The American Analog Set. I Must Soon Quit The Scene.
Translation: Enter Shikari. Ok Time For Plan B.
Translation: Marianne Faithfull. A SOON We Two.
Translation: Matt Mays. Sometime Soon (Movin\\' On).
Translation: McGovern, Maureen. Sometime Soon.
Translation: Plan 10. Happens All The Time.
Translation: Shortly. Where Did The Time Go.