Boston - hitch a ride текст песни

Day is night in New York City.

Smoke, like water, runs inside

Steel idle trees to pity

Every living thing that's died.

Chorus :-

Gonna hitch a ride,

Head for the other side;

Leave it all behind,

Never change my mind.

Gonna sail away,

Sunlight's another day;

Freedom on my mind,

Carry me away for the last time.

Ooooh yeah.

Life is like the coldest winter.

People freeze the tears I cry.

Words of hail their minds are into.

I've got to crack this ice and fly.

Chorus

[Keyboard Solo]

[Guitar Solo]

Chorus