America - Coastline - Текст песни

Written by Gerry Beckley, ©1980 
Found on Alibi. 

I drive to the coastline 
Looking for visual pleasures to catch my eye 
The sun turns around hits me on the shoulder 
I fly away 

Due to the situation this morning 
All in the world's OK 
I head down Sunset north to Santa Barbara 
We sail away 

I could live in the walls of a prison 
Where the warm summer winds would never blow 
Then again, think of what I'd be missing (as to the other side) 
And how some do it I'll never know, I'll never know 

I must have spent a lifetime as a sailor 
Sailin' the ocean blue 
But every single waterway leads to you 
To you 

I could live in the walls of a prison 
Where the warm summer winds would never blow 
Then again, think of what I'd be missing (as to the other side) 
And how some do it I'll never know, I'll never know 

I'm headin' out over an ocean of blue 
The trailin' wake far behind 
Won't turn me down 
And it won't turn me around 

I could live in the walls of a prison 
Where the warm summer winds would never blow 
Then again, think of what I'd be missing (as to the other side) 
And how some do it I'll never know, I'll never know