Letra Philosophers Stone de Van Morrison original
Out on the highways and the by-ways all alone Im still searching for, searching for my home Up in the morning, up in the morning out on the road And my head is aching and my hands are cold And Im looking for the silver lining, silver lining in the clouds And Im searching for and Im searching for the philosophers stone And its a hard road, its a hard road daddy-o When my job is turning lead into gold He was born in the back street, born in the back street jelly roll Im on the road again and Im searching for The philosophers stone Can you hear that engine Woe can you hear that engine drone Well Im on the road again and Im searching for Searching for the philosophers stone Up in the morning, up in the morning When the streets are white with snow Its a hard road, its a hard road daddy-o Up in the morning, up in the morning Out on the job Well youve got me searching for Searching for, the philosophers stone Even my best friends, even my best friends they dont know That my job is turning lead into gold When you hear that engine, when you hear that engine drone Im on the road again and Im searching for the philosophers stone Its a hard road even my best friends they dont know And Im searching for, searching for the philosophers stone