Somewhere North – Caedmon’s Call – letras

Somewhere NorthCall Caedmon’sIt’s a muggy night in HoustonAnd all the intersections are like full service stationsI’m on my way to a familiar placeIt’s cold in Kansas CityAnd you can no more hear me than I can see your faceHow I wish it was just you and meWe wouldn’t have to talk above the crowdWe wouldn’t have to talk so loudI give my life and all I amBut what I have to giveSo I hand you a candid photograph of this little boy’Cause I have nothing to my nameBut I can give you thatI don’t miss the drivingSeems like foreverAnd I’m always driving in my mindAnd wearing out the road that gets me thereAnd I’m driving till my eyes just can’t see straightBut I suppose that it’s getting lateI may never find the sleepI’ve lost all feeling in my hands andFeet may touch the ground butMy mind’s somewhere north of hereby Zé Mingau