Slow Road (feat. Dandelion Head)

Testo di Slow Road (feat. Dandelion Head)

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I can't help feeling I've been here before The sound of the waves and the light on the shore I can't help feeling I'm moving too much too fast you know I'm missing the slow road The rush of the wheels carries me home Wherever I'm going I'm going alone I can't help feeling I'm losing too much too fast you know I'm missing the slow road Slow road Slow road Slow road Back to the rhythm back to the slow road, slow road I can't help feeling I've been here before The sound of the waves and the light on the shore I can't help feeling I'm moving too much too fast you know I'm missing the slow road Slow road Slow road Slow road Back to the rhythm back to the Back to the rhythm back to the Back to the rhythm back to the Back to the rhythm back to the Back to the rhythm back to the Back to the rhythm back to the Back to the rhythm back to the Back to the rhythm back to the Back to the rhythm back to the Back to the rhythm back to the Back to the rhythm back to the (take me to the slow road) Back to the rhythm back to the Back to the rhythm back to the Back to the rhythm back to the Back to the rhythm back to the Back to the rhythm back to the Back to the rhythm back to the Back to the rhythm Alive in the blood that my skin holds I'm a rock on the roll and I'm going wherever the wind blows I've got my own kind of free Love on the road and the blue sky I come to the well and I'm writing the spell on my own time I've got my own kind of freedom Alive in the blood that my skin holds I'm a rock on the roll and I'm going wherever the wind blows I've got my own kind of free Love on the road and the blue sky I come to the well and I'm writing the spell on my own time I've got my own kind of freedom Back to the rhythm going Back to the rhythm going Back to the rhythm going Back to the rhythm going Alive in the blood that my skin holds I'm a rock on the roll and I'm going wherever the wind blows I've got my own kind of free Love on the road and the blue sky I come to the well and I'm writing the spell on my own time I've got my own kind of freedom