Song | Eight Miles High |
Artist | Leo Kottke |
Album | The Leo Kottke Anthology |
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McGuinn-Crosby-Clark | |
Eight miles high and when you touch down | |
You'll find that it's stranger than known | |
Signs in the street that say where you're goin' | |
Are somewhere just being their own. | |
Nowhere is their warmth to be found | |
Among those afraid of losing their ground | |
Rain, grey town known for its sound | |
In places, small faces unbound. | |
'Round the squares huddled in storms | |
Some laughing, some just shapeless forms | |
Sidewalk scenes and black limousines | |
Some living, some standing alone. |