Song From A Tour Bus
New York swinging
Paris springing
Hamburg winging
London ringing
LA singing
Sofia stinging
Venice spinning
Singapore slinging
Dreams are plenty
More than plenty
But heart is empty
Heart is empty
Truth don't matter
The past don't matter
Nothing matters
But love
Fate is somewhere
Underwater
In the blue and silver
Of the Jordan river
Dreams are plenty
More than plenty
But heart is empty
Heart is empty
The bus is swaying
My cats are straying
Guitar is playing
Mama's praying
Truth don't matter
The past don't matter
Nothing matters
But love