Flying — текст песни (Faces)

(Ronnie Lane, Ron Wood, Rod Stewart)

I`m flying
across the ocean
and I`m soaring
back home
to the place I was born
and probably raised.
And I`m flying
across the mountains and valleys,
back home to the one that I love so happily.Can ya` blame me
for feeling homesick
`cause I`ve been away such a very long long time
I served a while in the county jail
five years for being hungry tired and poor

On and on
yes I will follow
with your buttons and bows.