Erasure's music CDs BUY here.
I'm coming in, got the wood stove on
At the end of a treasured day
Take off my hat and shoes
And i lay me down
Lives been lost and fortunes won
A test of the will to survive
See where the shadow falls
And you stake your claim
Chorus
I dream of trees and roads
I roam across the hills
The sky is big, the deepest blue,
The clouds like smoky trains
News coming in , goes nation wide
Not a grain of truth to be heard
Lie to an ancient tribe, in their mother tongue
Wreaking havoc and wrecking lives
Like a ball and chain to the skull
Rise see the eagle fly
Spirit can't be broken
I dream of trees and roads
I roam across the hills
The sky is big, the deepest blue,
The clouds like smoky trains
Bridge
I dream of trees and roads
I roam across the hills
The sky is big, the deepest blue,
The clouds like smoky trains
35 lines, overall lyrics popularity 0.05%
If is in lyrics error, please correct it here
Would you please SUBMIT another Erasure song to us?
Croatian | Czech | Danish | Dutch |
Finnish | French | German | Hungarian |
Italian | Latvian | Norwegian | Polish |
Portuguese | Slovak | Spanish | Swedish |