Letra de Leaving Home (2011 Remaster)
East Coast trains run slow And Edinburgh seems cold For eighteen year olds FreedomBut Leith feels like New York All the cars and talk Moving down the walk All daySo I'm lying in this hotel Hearing sirens and drunken fights But I paid cash to the angels Guarding me tonightSo I'm lying in this hotel Hearing sirens and drunken fights And I paid cash to the angel Guarding me tonightDundee's on my own Cry when I come home Have to carry on SomehowLeith could be New York All the cars and talk Moving down the walk All day