Hitch A Ride — текст песни (Boston)

Day is night in New York City.

Smoke, like water, runs inside

Steel idle trees to pity

Every living thing that`s died.



Chorus :-

Gonna hitch a ride,

Head for the other side;

Leave it all behind,

Never change my mind.

Gonna sail away,

Sunlight`s another day;

Freedom on my mind,

Carry me away for the last time.



Ooooh yeah.



Life is like the coldest winter.

People freeze the tears I cry.

Words of hail their minds are into.

I`ve got to crack this ice and fly.



Chorus



[Keyboard Solo]



[Guitar Solo]



Chorus