Roads of Home Songtext
von Tenement
Roads of Home Songtext
A slow drift on a stagnant day
It′s nature's finest serenade
The whistle of two birds in love
Ruffling their feathers at the Supper Club
On Saturday she walks in the park
And you can′t say "I Love You" till it's after dark
And no one ever bothered to give you a shove
Now you're growing old in a Supper Club
It′s really something that you′re
It′s nature's finest serenade
The whistle of two birds in love
Ruffling their feathers at the Supper Club
On Saturday she walks in the park
And you can′t say "I Love You" till it's after dark
And no one ever bothered to give you a shove
Now you're growing old in a Supper Club
It′s really something that you′re
Writer(s): Amos Pitsch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
