Canada Geese Songtext
von Dana Lyons

We live on the same street
We live on the same street
here in town
Listening to the freeway
Listening to the truckers
Shifting down
And in the winter the cold rain comes
Pouring down
And in the summer
All the grasses turn to brown
And in the springtime pretty flowers Everywhere
But in the fall the Canadian Geese
I can hear


Playing in the pavement
Whatch the tenis ball
Roll trough the cars
Sitting on the front steps
Through the city lights you see the stars
And Canada is a place up north
Where everything is green
So many geese to be seeen
That they fill the sky
Sometimes you can not see the sun
And even though I′never been there
I know
Cause it's where the geese come from