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Post N° 49


A desert road from vegas to nowheresome place better than where you're beenA coffee machine that needs some fixingIn a little cafe just around the bendI am calling youCan't you hear meI am calling youA hot dry wind blows right through meThe baby's crying and I can't sleepBut we both know a change is comingComing closer, sweet releaseI am calling youCan't you hear meI am calling youI am calling youCan't you hear meI am calling youA desert road from vegas to nowhereSome place better than where you've beenA coffee machine that needs some fixingIn a little cafe just around the bendA hot dry wind blows right through meThe baby's crying and I can't sleepBut we both know a change is comingComing closer, sweet releaseI am calling youCan't you hear meI am calling you