t. burke interstate hymnal şarkı sözleri

I roll over slowly Your eyelids flutter in compromise You've got this way of knowing So you lay your tired hand in mine From the factories on the turnpike Through the Piedmont in the coming dark Half a cup of truck stop coffee And the static of the radio sparks this interstate hymnal for you In the meantime We'll float like two leaves on a river Distant skylines Like sketches tracing my way back home to you These words won't go unspoken I'll write them across the winter sky And I'd ride these roads forever While the phantoms and the wanderers sigh this interstate hymnal of you In the meantime We'll float like two leaves on a river Distant skylines Like sketches tracing my way back home to you In the meantime We'll float like two leaves on a river Distant skylines Like sketches tracing my way back home to you Like sketches tracing my way back home to you
Sanatçı: T. Burke
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
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Şarkı Süresi: 3:51
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