Letra de Sell All My Things
In a little while I'll feel better Gunna travel around the world Gunna see it all Gunna go to Paris, maybe Rome But I'll feel better miles away from home I'm gunna figure some things outSo sell all my things, I'm not coming home There's nothing there, To keep me thereJust heartache and headache And worries and things that'll bring me down My head feels much clearer being hereDo oooh dum dum...In a little while feel better Gunna spill my heart to every stranger in every town Busy castles in Ireland, Have a fellow play the violin And play a song for meSo sell all my things, I'm not coming home There's nothing there, To keep me thereJust heartache and headache And worries and things that'll bring me down My head feels much clearer being hereDo ooooh dum dum...