Pretty Maids - Far Far Away Lyrics
written by SladeI've seen the yellow lights go down in MississippiI've seen the bridges of the world and they're for realI've had a red light of the wristWithout me even gettin' kissedIt still seems so unrealI've seen the mornings in the mountains of AlaskaI've seen the sun set in the east and in the westI've sang the glory that was RomeAnd passed the hound dog singer's homeIt still seems for the bestAnd I'm far far awayWith my head up in the cloudsAnd I'm far far awayWith my feet down in the crowdsLettin' loose around the worldBut the call of home is loud, still as loudI've seen the Paris lights from high upon MontmartreAnd felt the silence hanging low in no mans landAnd all those Spanish nights were fineIt wasn't only from the wineIt still seems all in handAnd I'm far far awayWith my head up in the cloudsAnd I'm far far awayWith my feet down in the crowdsLettin' loose around the worldBut the call of home is loud, still as loudI've seen the yellow lights go down the MississippiThe grand Bahama island stories carry onAnd all those arigato smilesStay in your memory for a whileThere still seems more to comeWith my head up in the cloudsAnd I'm far far awayWith my feet down in the crowdsLettin' loose around the worldAnd I'm far far awayWith my head up in the cloudsAnd I'm far far awayWith my feet down in the crowdsLettin' loose around the worldBut the call of home is loud, still as loud