Текст (слова) песни: Sheryl Crow - Run, baby, run

 
She was born in November 1963 
The day Aldous Huxley died 
And her mama believed 
That every man could be free 
So her mama got high, high, high 
And her daddy marched on Birmingham 
Singing mighty protest songs 
And he pictured all the places 
That he knew that she belonged 
But he failed and taught her young 
The only thing she`s need to carry on 
He taught her how to 
 
Run baby run baby run baby run 
Baby run 
 
Past the arms of the familiar 
And their talk of better days 
To the comfort of the strangers 
Slipping out before they say 
so long 
Baby loves to run 
 
She counts out all her money 
In the taxi on the way to meet her plane 
Stares hopeful out the window 
At the workers fighting 
Through the pouring rain 
She`s searching through the stations 
For an unfamiliar song 
And she`s pictures all the places 
Where she knows she still belongs 
And she smiles the secret smile 
Because she knows exactly how 
To carry on 
 
So run baby run baby run baby run 
Baby run 
 
From the old familiar faces and 
Their old familiar ways 
To the comfort of the strangers 
Slipping out before they say 
So long 
Baby loves to run
 

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Everyday is a winding road
My favourite mistake
Run, baby, run
Steve McQueen
Tomorrow never dies
Try not to remember