Diamonds On My Windshield de Tom Waits



Tom Waits - Diamonds On My Windshield


Tom Waits - The Heart Of Saturday Night

Album : The Heart Of Saturday Night

Année : 1974
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The radio's gone off the air
Gives you time to think
You ease it out and you creep across
Intersection light goes out
You hear the rumble
As you fumble for a cigarette
Blazing through this midnight jungle
Remember someone that you met
One more block; the engine talks
And whispers 'home at last'
It whispers, whispers, whispers
'home at last', home at last