Baby's callin' me home She keeps on callin' me home Hate to see her cryin' My baby knows I'm dyin' But she keeps on callin' me home Baby knows I
I know, my baby told me so Yes, I know, my baby told me so She said, I'm leavin' you, daddy Got such a long way to go My heart can hear your name ringin
I've got the key to the highway I am bound to go I'm gonna roam this highway Till my dying day When the moon peeks over the mountain Honey, I'll be on
My sweet child was seen across town With some stranger man She had a smile on her face, looked out of place Suitcase was in her hand Junior saw it happen
We are children of the future Wonder where this world is going to, going to We are children of the future Wonder what in this world we are going to
There's a plane goin' down the runway Believe I better go with it There's a train goin' by the highway Believe I better roll with it I don't know what
We are children of the futureWe are children of the futureWe are children of the future
You've got the power To open the door You've got the power It's been done before Once you get there You're sure to see You open your eyes And love
I was your steppin' stone I was your little dog's bone But now you've made it without me You know all about me And that's all right You cry The
Thought I didn't need you You pushed me to it But I was wrong, girl Yeah, you didn't do it My friends tried to tell me But I was blind All I can say,
know how To go back is pointless Understand this now Our time, it hasn't been too long It all seems to drift away No more the past, it's the future
Prijevod: Steve Miller Band. Djeca u budućnosti.
Prijevod: Steve Miller Band. Djeca u budućnosti (Ljepota vrijeme ...).
By: Steve Miller We are children of the future Wonder where this world is going to, going to We are children of the future Wonder what in this world
By: B. Brown I know, my baby told me so Yes, I know, my baby told me so She said I'm leavin' you, daddy Got such a long way to go Well, I can hear
By: Boz Scaggs Baby's callin' me home She keeps on callin' me home Hate to see her cryin' My baby knows I'm dyin' But she keeps on callin' me home
By: Jim Pulte My sweet child was seen across town With some stranger man She had a smile on her face Looked out of place Suitcase was in her hand