Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Som


Interface


Nível de dificuldade


Sotaque



Interface de linguagem

pt

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Política de cookies   |   Suporte   |   FAQ
1
cadastre-se / faça login
Lyrkit

doar

5$

Lyrkit

doar

10$

Lyrkit

doar

20$

Lyrkit

E/ou me apoie nas redes sociais. redes:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
John Hartford

On The Road

 

On The Road

(álbum: Morning Bugle - 1972)


When I go on the road I go fast I go slow
It gets cold don't you know, won't get home much this year

Back and forth up and down come'n out going round
Making love coming down, won't get home much this year

When I go I see things I see nights without end
It depends what they spend and its cold

I was out 90 days I could live any place
Just a race to show my face on the road

Everyday its your turn, another verse to be earned
It's a road no big turn won't get home much this year

And the stories I will tell when I've none left to sell
What was/once had someplace else, won't get home much this year

On the road its your day gotta go gotta play
It's too short to be long so you know

When your on its all fun, got to play for everyone
Buts its so cold being alone on the road

Been a long night that's a fact, call me up we'll get back
And though its easy to lose track won't get home much this year

When I go on the road I go fast I go slow
It gets cold don't you know, won't get home much this year

feito

Você adicionou todas as palavras desconhecidas dessa música?