| Song | So Many Miles |
| Artist | Sarah Slean |
| Album | The Baroness |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| These feet have walked so many miles | |
| And on so many continents | |
| Still this heart is beating wild | |
| As yet of no great consequence | |
| But oh,When the rhythm is right | |
| I catch a wind and fly | |
| Far beyond these | |
| Paris nights | |
| Into another consciousness | |
| The fortuneteller isn’t right | |
| It’s scary but it’s glorious | |
| And oh,I know this time | |
| I’ll catch a wind and fly | |
| So many miles | |
| Those days are gone! | |
| You’re still alive! | |
| And after so, | |
| So many miles | |
| I open up my weary eyes | |
| To gaze upon the firmament | |
| Again I’m under foreign skies | |
| But longing’s all that’s permanent | |
| And oh,I know this time | |
| I’ll catch a wind and fly | |
| So many miles | |
| Those days are gone! | |
| You’re still alive! | |
| And after so, | |
| So many miles! |
| These feet have walked so many miles | |
| And on so many continents | |
| Still this heart is beating wild | |
| As yet of no great consequence | |
| But oh, When the rhythm is right | |
| I catch a wind and fly | |
| Far beyond these | |
| Paris nights | |
| Into another consciousness | |
| The fortuneteller isn' t right | |
| It' s scary but it' s glorious | |
| And oh, I know this time | |
| I' ll catch a wind and fly | |
| So many miles | |
| Those days are gone! | |
| You' re still alive! | |
| And after so, | |
| So many miles | |
| I open up my weary eyes | |
| To gaze upon the firmament | |
| Again I' m under foreign skies | |
| But longing' s all that' s permanent | |
| And oh, I know this time | |
| I' ll catch a wind and fly | |
| So many miles | |
| Those days are gone! | |
| You' re still alive! | |
| And after so, | |
| So many miles! |
| These feet have walked so many miles | |
| And on so many continents | |
| Still this heart is beating wild | |
| As yet of no great consequence | |
| But oh, When the rhythm is right | |
| I catch a wind and fly | |
| Far beyond these | |
| Paris nights | |
| Into another consciousness | |
| The fortuneteller isn' t right | |
| It' s scary but it' s glorious | |
| And oh, I know this time | |
| I' ll catch a wind and fly | |
| So many miles | |
| Those days are gone! | |
| You' re still alive! | |
| And after so, | |
| So many miles | |
| I open up my weary eyes | |
| To gaze upon the firmament | |
| Again I' m under foreign skies | |
| But longing' s all that' s permanent | |
| And oh, I know this time | |
| I' ll catch a wind and fly | |
| So many miles | |
| Those days are gone! | |
| You' re still alive! | |
| And after so, | |
| So many miles! |