Stones - Bec Sandridge
Lyrics by：REBECCA ALISON SANDRIDGE
Composed by：REBECCA ALISON SANDRIDGE
I wish you were here God only knows
Pink Floyd and the beach boys felt the same
From New York's streets to london's rain
I felt your heartache
My mind is gone like a rolling stone
Out the window
This time I've flown and
They're playing sad old songs on the radio
I wish you were near oh how you know
I can't stand distance and those
Love letters and roses hands tied to phone
I'm trying to build this house from home
My mind is gone
Like a rolling stone out the window
This time I've flown and
They're playing sad old songs
On the radio
La da da la da da da
La da da ba da da
Dadada
La da da da da la la la
La da da da da la la la
Is the night still golden
Is the sky still blue
Is the night still golden
Is the sky still blue
Ba da da la da da da la la la
Ba da da la da da da
Ba da da la da da da da la la la
Ba da da la da da da
My mind is gone
Like a rolling stone
Out the window
This time I've flown
They're playing sad old songs
On the radio
