pillow from home

• brazzaville in son albümü jetlag poetry den muhteşem bir şarkı.
  
  late night
  all alone
  just sitting in my hotel room
  wishing i was back at home
  a long flight
  halfway around the globe
  this life at 30,000 feet
  well it's starting to take it's toll
  i got my pillow from home
  here on the 33rd floor
  and i loaded all your photographs
  into my mobile phone
  but they only made me miss you more
  i got my beat up guitar
  and my pocket moleskine
  i packed my echinacea drops
  and all my speaker tapes
  'cause i'm out here on the road again
  i'm out here on the road again
  a strange light
  warms my soul
  when i travel to a distant place
  to play a little rock and roll
  but someday
  just you and me
  we'll be gazing at a setting sun
  in a little garden by the sea