East West
MORRISSEY Song | |
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Name | East West |
Album/Single | [[]] |
Length | : |
Recorded | |
Writer | Graham Gouldman |
Producer | Clive Langer Alan Winstanley |
Lyrics
East west, over the ocean
Perpetual motion, traveling around No rest singing and playing Night out and day in doing the rounds
What a great life this must seem
Swelled joints, every thing classy Nothing is tacky, only the best Lush girls, older and dying Sighing and crying, 'This is success'
What a great life this must seem
But when I hear your voice singing out The bells of home are ringing out And I feel all alone (And I think of my home)
Cold times a wind through the houses The bleakness arouses a longing to leave Time flew, I wanted to see you Somehow I could not do because of success
What a strange life this can be
But when I hear your voice singing out The bells of home are ringing out And I feel all alone (And I think of my home)
Live History
Play count (Morrissey concert): 0
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