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He's been four weeks gone On those rollin' plains He's comin' home again Through the drivin' rain Thinks the lady - she's waitin' Like every time before Sees the light shinin' Through an open door Can you never settle down Can you never turn yr' head around And see the light come shinin' In the mornin' sky...seen it shinin' He's been two days home now The feelin's really strange He's missin' the company of those rollin' plains So it's back to the saddle With one hand on the reins, waves goodbye to a woman Who can't wait again Can you never settle down Can you never turn yr' head around And see the light come shinin' In the mornin' sky...turn yr' head around Out in the desert Letras de canciones He's been four weeks gone now On those rollin' plains He's comin' home again through that drivin' rain Thinks the lady, she'll be waitin' Like every time before But he don't see no light shinin' Through that open door Can you never settle down Can you never turn yr' head around And see the light come shinin' In the mornin' sky And feel the light / It's burnin' hot Out in the desert Can you feel it - Well, come home! I've been waitin', waitin', Oh, the weight! From Letras Mania