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Stevie Nicks
Stevie Nicks
Stimme und Gesang
Natalie Maines
Natalie Maines
Stimme und Gesang
Sheryl Crow
Sheryl Crow
Bassgitarre
Steve Ferrone
Steve Ferrone
Schlagzeug
Mike Campbell
Mike Campbell
Gitarre
Waddy Wachtel
Waddy Wachtel
Gitarre
Benmont Tench
Benmont Tench
Orgel
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Sandy Stewart
Sandy Stewart
Songwriter:in
Steve Booker
Steve Booker
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Stevie Nicks
Stevie Nicks
Produzent:in
Sheryl Crow
Sheryl Crow
Produzent:in
Don Smith
Don Smith
Ingenieur:in
Mike Campbell
Mike Campbell
Produzent:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
There's a plane, it's headed for London
Twenty four hours more and he'll be on it
And I can't show my love, and I can't stop it
Ooh, I can't stop it
[Verse 2]
There's a house there, somebody's waiting
Somebody else's arms will wrap around him
And in that moment, what will he think then
When I can't touch him
[Verse 3]
Maybe my love could fly over the ocean
Maybe my heart should try to leave him alone
All that I really know is that he's goin'
Too far from Texas, too close to home
[Verse 4]
In a room just outside of Houston
That's where I spend my nights, tryin' to get through to him
He says he's comin' back in every letter
But he might never
No, he might never
[Verse 5]
Maybe my love could fly over the ocean
Maybe my heart should try to leave him alone
All that I really know is that he's goin'
Too far from Texas, too close to home
[Verse 6]
Does he know how long
I've waited for this love to come
Does he know I'm holdin' on
And that won't change, no matter where he's gone
[Verse 7]
Maybe my love could fly over the ocean
Maybe my heart should try to leave him alone
All that I really know is that he's goin'
Too far from Texas, too close to home
[Verse 8]
Maybe my love could fly over the ocean
Maybe my heart should try to leave him alone
All that I really know is that he's goin'
Too far from Texas, too close to home
[Verse 9]
Couldn't I, couldn't I wait?
Couldn't he, couldn't he stay one more day?
Couldn't I, couldn't I wait?
Couldn't he, couldn't he stay one more day?
Written by: Sandy Stewart, Steve Booker
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