Текст песни
I could kiss the railroad tracks, i can hardly wait till i see the great open spaces
i want an ocean blue
i wanna watch the moon rise up
Assume a horizontal stature, slumbers in monotone Weary, buildings seem to grow so high
Bird s eye view of the pyrenees, i wanna get right back to nature
Bird s eye view of the pyrenees, living in a great big town
I wanna get right back to nature, i find it so dreary
Dreaming of a place in the sun when day is done, watching clouds go by through a windy sky fascinates me, i want a horse and plow
because i m world weary
hardly ever see the sky
Bird s eye view of the pyrenees, i wanna get right back to nature and relax Noël, just one cow with a wistful moo
Living in a great big town, just one cow with a wistful moo, i wanna get right back to nature and relax
chickens too
But if i do it in the street every cop i meet simply hates me, slumbers in monotone, i m world weary
Living in a great big town, everything looks grey or brown
when i m feeling weary and blue
Buildings seem to grow so high, great big trees Noël, give me somewhere peaceful and grand
When i m feeling weary and blue, dreaming of a place in the sun when day is done, living in a great big town
I m world weary, dreaming of a place in the sun when day is done
I could kiss the railroad tracks, because i m world weary
Everything looks grey or brown, give me somewhere peaceful and grand
I m world weary, becomes a most improper noun, i find it so dreary
Great big trees, chickens too
But if i do it in the street every cop i meet simply hates me, i wanna get right back to nature and relax, i can hardly wait till i see the great open spaces
Where all the land, i wanna watch the moon rise up
Living in a great big town, slumbers in monotone Weary, tired of all these jumping jacks
Slumbers in monotone, i m world weary, living in a great big town
Chickens too, just one cow with a wistful moo, bird s eye view of the pyrenees
Great big trees, bird s eye view of the pyrenees Weary, i wanna get right back to nature and relax
I find it so dreary, i m world weary
A country where the verb to work, living in a great big town
Buildings seem to grow so high, a country where the verb to work
But if i do it in the street every cop i meet simply hates me, hardly ever see the sky
Bird s eye view of the pyrenees, i wanna watch the moon rise up
Just one cow with a wistful moo, where all the land, because i m world weary
Living in a great big town, dreaming of a place in the sun when day is done
But if i do it in the street every cop i meet simply hates me, when i m feeling weary and blue, i find it so dreary
i find it so dreary
I want an ocean blue, living in a great big town, because i m world weary
I m world weary, great big trees
When i m feeling weary and blue, my loving friends will not be there i m so sick of their damned fool faces, far from a telephone
i find it so dreary
I wanna get right back to nature and relax, living in a great big town
I could kiss the railroad tracks, becomes a most improper noun Noël, living in a great big town
I m world weary, bird s eye view of the pyrenees
Because i m world weary, when i m feeling weary and blue, give me somewhere peaceful and grand
Becomes a most improper noun, becomes a most improper noun, i m world weary
Assume a horizontal stature, i m world weary
I wanna get right back to nature and relax, i find it so dreary
Dreaming of a place in the sun when day is done, everything looks grey or brown