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| | |East west, over the ocean | ||
Perpetual motion, traveling around | |||
No rest singing and playing | |||
Night out and day in doing the rounds | |||
What a great life this must seem | |||
Swelled joints, every thing classy | |||
Nothing is tacky, only the best | |||
Lush girls, older and dying | |||
Sighing and crying, 'This is success' | |||
What a great life this must seem | |||
But when I hear your voice singing out | |||
The bells of home are ringing out | |||
And I feel all alone | |||
(And I think of my home) | |||
Cold times a wind through the houses | |||
The bleakness arouses a longing to leave | |||
Time flew, I wanted to see you | |||
Somehow I could not do because of success | |||
What a strange life this can be | |||
But when I hear your voice singing out | |||
The bells of home are ringing out | |||
And I feel all alone | |||
(And I think of my home) | |||
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Revision as of 00:37, 9 February 2013
MORRISSEY Song | |
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Name | East West |
Album/Single | [[]] |
Length | : |
Recorded | |
Writer | Graham Gouldman |
Producer | Clive Langer Alan Winstanley |
Lyrics
East west, over the ocean
Perpetual motion, traveling around No rest singing and playing Night out and day in doing the rounds
What a great life this must seem
Swelled joints, every thing classy Nothing is tacky, only the best Lush girls, older and dying Sighing and crying, 'This is success'
What a great life this must seem
But when I hear your voice singing out The bells of home are ringing out And I feel all alone (And I think of my home)
Cold times a wind through the houses The bleakness arouses a longing to leave Time flew, I wanted to see you Somehow I could not do because of success
What a strange life this can be
But when I hear your voice singing out The bells of home are ringing out And I feel all alone (And I think of my home)
Live History
Play count (Morrissey concert): 0
Appears On