My head is spinning round My heart is in my shoes I went and set the thames on fire I must come back down
She’s laughing in her sleeve boys I can feel it in my bones But anywhere, anywhere I lay my head I’m gonna call my home
Well this upside-down Seems that my pockets filled with gold And the clouds they’ve covered over The wind is blowing cold
And I don’t need anybody 'Cause I learned to be alone Anywhere, anywhere I lay my head Gonna call my home Anywhere, anywhere I lay my head Gonna call my home
Compositor: Thomas Alan Waits (Tom Waits) (ASCAP)Editor: Jalma Music (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #3765800 em 08/Abr/2024