Corey Hart

Corey Hart
Crossroad Caravan

And the summer was cold and
Once again we were movin' on
My old man
Well he don't understand
Can't you see she cries again

You gave us shelter
Your arms could melt her
You gave us all
A good, good life
She woke up one night
With the world on her shoulders
May sound funny
But I think she felt free

Here we go
The wind blows
Crossroad caravan
No 'o
On a caravan
'O no

OptimusPrime

Submitted by OptimusPrime at Thu 14 Aug, 2003 9:43 pm

Author: ?
Composer: ?
Publisher: Aquarius Records (3)
Published in: 1988
Language: English

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