Letra de Another Travelin' Song - Bright Eyes
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Well I�m changing all my strings
I�m gonna write another traveling song
About all the billion highways and the cities at the break of dawn
Well I guess the best that I can do now is pretend I�ve done nothing wrong
And dream of a train that�s going to take me back where I belong
The ocean speaks and spits and I can hear it from the interstate
I�m screaming at my bother on my cell phone he�s far away
I�m saying nothing in the past or future will feel like today
Until we�re parking in the alley
Just hoping that our shit is safe
So I go back and forth forever
All my thoughts they come in pairs
Oh I will write home my darling again
I�m not surprised but I never feel quite prepared
Now I�m hunched over a typewriter
I guess you call that painting in a cave
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And there�s a word I can�t remember
And a feeling I cannot escape
And now my ashtrays overflowing
I�m still starting at a clean white page
Oh and mornings at my window
She is sending me to bed again
Well I dream of dark on the horizon
I dream of desert where the dead lay down
I dream a prostitute, a child touching an old man in a fast food crowd
I dreamt a ship was sinking
There was people screaming all around
And I awoke to my alarm clock
It was a pop song it was playing loud
So I must find my fears and face them
Or I�ll cower like a dog
I�ll kick and scream or kneel and bleed
I�m gonna write another traveling song
About all the billion highways and the cities at the break of dawn
Well I guess the best that I can do now is pretend I�ve done nothing wrong
And dream of a train that�s going to take me back where I belong
The ocean speaks and spits and I can hear it from the interstate
I�m screaming at my bother on my cell phone he�s far away
I�m saying nothing in the past or future will feel like today
Until we�re parking in the alley
Just hoping that our shit is safe
So I go back and forth forever
All my thoughts they come in pairs
Oh I will write home my darling again
I�m not surprised but I never feel quite prepared
Now I�m hunched over a typewriter
I guess you call that painting in a cave
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/another-travelin--song-bright-eyes.php
And there�s a word I can�t remember
And a feeling I cannot escape
And now my ashtrays overflowing
I�m still starting at a clean white page
Oh and mornings at my window
She is sending me to bed again
Well I dream of dark on the horizon
I dream of desert where the dead lay down
I dream a prostitute, a child touching an old man in a fast food crowd
I dreamt a ship was sinking
There was people screaming all around
And I awoke to my alarm clock
It was a pop song it was playing loud
So I must find my fears and face them
Or I�ll cower like a dog
I�ll kick and scream or kneel and bleed