Surf Spectre Songtext
von The Creepy Creeps

Search the fields of gold
It′s all the same I start to loose my hope
Searching for the road To get me back to you back home
Cause i've been out of days
Cause i′ve been like leaves in the fall
Cause I see somehow
I see the road and I'm coming down.
Search the fields of gold I hear your voice I know that I am home
Afraid it won't be long
To get get back to you back home
Cause i′ve been out of days
Cause i′ve been like leaves in the fall
Cause I see somehow
I see the road and I'm coming down.