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 - Michael Pratt
 
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 - Folk
 
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 - americana
 - nye favoritter
 - singer songwriter
 - southern gothic
 
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Jim White - Текст песни Land Called Home
Though the world is sleeping, my eyes are open
 Yet it's me that's dreaming that I'm flying over mountaintops
 I am crossing an ocean where at the end I see
 I see a beautiful far away land called home
 And them stars they sure are pretty
 And while I do admire the distance their light it travels
 To shine down on me
 Still I would go further than the furthest star shine
 Just to find myself walking in a beautiful faraway land called home
 Wanna find myself walking in a beautiful faraway land called homeJim White - Land Called Home - http://ru.motolyrics.com/jim-white/land-called-home-lyrics.html
 And you can take all the money in all of the banks
 You can take all the fame in Hollywood
 You can take all the pretty girls in Paris, France
 You can take my own name if you think it'll do you some good
 You can take all them things that perish
 And you can throw them all right in the sea
 'Cause ain't but only one thing that matters
 Ain't but only one jewel in this world
 Ain't but only one feeling of all of life's feeling that I wanna feel
 That is the feeling of a beautiful far away land called home














