David Arthur Brown Brazzaville Pillow From Home

Текст песни "David Arthur Brown Brazzaville — Pillow From Home"

Late night
All alone
Just sitting in my hotel room
Wishing I was back at home

A long flight
Halfway around the globe
This life at 30,000 feet
Well it's starting to take it's toll

I got my pillow from home
Here on the 33rd floor
And I loaded all your photographs
Into my mobile phone

But they only made me miss you more
I got my beat up guitar
And my pocket Moleskine
I packed my echinacea drops

And all my speaker tapes
'Cause I'm out here on the road again
I'm out here on the road again

A strange light
Warms my soul
When I travel to a distant place
To play a little rock and roll

But someday
Just you and me
We'll be gazing at a setting sun
In a little garden by the sea

chorus

David Brown- Vocals, guitar
Brady Lynch- Bass
Ivan Knight- Drums
Richie Alvarez- Keys
Maria Pi-Sunyer- Vocals