Far Far Away (Charles-Tone Mix) - Tape Five/Brenda Boykin
I've seen the yellow lights go down the mississippi
I've seen the bridges of the world and they're for
Real
I've had a red light off the wrist without me
Even getting kissed
It still seems so unreal
I've seen the morning in the mountains of alaska
I've seen the sunset in the east and in the
West
I've sang the glory that was rome and passed the
'Hound dog' singer's home
It still seems for the best
And I'm far far a way
With my head up in the clouds
And I'm far far a way
With my feet down in the crowds
Letting loose around the world
But the call of home is loud
Still as loud
I've seen the paris lights from high upon montmartre
And felt the silence hanging low in no man's land
And no those spanish nights were fine it wasn't only
From the wine
It still seems all in hand
And I'm far far a way
With my head up in the clouds
And I'm far far a way
With my feet down in the crowds
Letting loose around the world
But the call of home is loud
Still as loud
Still as loud
I've seen the yellow lights go down the mississippi
The grand Bahama Island stories carry on
And though those aligator smiles
Stay in your memory for
A while
There still seems more to come
And I'm far far a way
With my head head up in the clouds
And I'm far so far a way
With my feet down in the crowds
Letting loose all around the world
But the call of home is loud
Still as loud
Still as loud
Far Far Away (Charles-Tone Mix) - Tape Five/Brenda Boykin
I've seen the yellow lights go down the mississippi
I've seen the bridges of the world and they're for
Real
I've had a red light off the wrist without me
Even getting kissed
It still seems so unreal
I've seen the morning in the mountains of alaska
I've seen the sunset in the east and in the
West
I've sang the glory that was rome and passed the
'Hound dog' singer's home
It still seems for the best
And I'm far far a way
With my head up in the clouds
And I'm far far a way
With my feet down in the crowds
Letting loose around the world
But the call of home is loud
Still as loud
I've seen the paris lights from high upon montmartre
And felt the silence hanging low in no man's land
And no those spanish nights were fine it wasn't only
From the wine
It still seems all in hand
And I'm far far a way
With my head up in the clouds
And I'm far far a way
With my feet down in the crowds
Letting loose around the world
But the call of home is loud
Still as loud
Still as loud
I've seen the yellow lights go down the mississippi
The grand Bahama Island stories carry on
And though those aligator smiles
Stay in your memory for
A while
There still seems more to come
And I'm far far a way
With my head head up in the clouds
And I'm far so far a way
With my feet down in the crowds
Letting loose all around the world
But the call of home is loud
Still as loud
Still as loud