Текст (слова) песни: The Monkees - Michigan Blackhawk
Flyin` down the highway, lookin` for a place to land. Need to leave the speed in the city And people comin`, goin`, there`s no time to understand. And I keep movin` down the road taking notes in a trembling hand
Asked Sally to go with me but she made it very clear. She said, "You`ve got your problems and I have mine tonight."
Up to the sunlit mountains, down by the silver sea, Well, the tale is told from memory of a finely woven symphony. Forever heard without a word to disturb it`s melody. Still I`d like to have someone along to share the air with me.
Oh, Sally, why not come with me, you know I`d like be with you. You can`t be all that busy, you don`t have that much to do. And you know I`d like to be with you.
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