I took a ride past the riverFind my way out to

Wild is the night and cold is the dayBut if I

That thing you do, always trying to hideAlways shows trough, we

Let me tell you 'bout Irish bluesIt ain't about receiving some

Just in case you never knewI wanna sayWhat I feel about

It must have beenThe shortest timeI thought we had itEverything was

How it all goes downSure ain't plain to seeNobody knows for

You may find meWherever you goFrom New York CityWay out to

Oh, when I look out of my windowI see mama sitting

Well now come on easy riderGive me something for my painWell

I was never born with the face of aMovie starI was

Dov'e il SignoreQui e il SignoreDov' e quell'oChe porta a la

SmileYou don't have to spend your days in cloudsHiding from the

Sweet, sweet SeptemberSweet, sweet and trueI'll always, I'll always remember youSweet,

When passion shines her blinding light on youYou know my friend

The night was black with thunderThe streets were wet with rainAnother

driving home for ChristmasOh, I can't wait to see

Have you heard the newsThat is going roundHe should know betterHave

In the silence of the side streetIn the whisper of the

Warm winds blowingHeating blue skyAnd a road that goes foreverBeen thinking