The Great Wide Open (Album Version)
Funeral For A Friend"The Great Wide Open (Album Version)" is a song by Funeral For A Friend, released in 2007 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:20 long and contains 48 lines and 276 words.
0:00Spitting from the bridges
0:03Like a bird perched on a branch
0:07I'm wilting like a tree
0:10That will never let me breath
0:14Soul soldier with your gun held high
0:17Where does the crow fly
0:20Soul soldier with your gun held high
0:23Will you follow it home
0:27For the road that we walk
0:31Has more miles left to talk
0:34Stories on and on we go
0:37Into the great wide open
0:47No it never came back to break me
0:50The way it broke it down
0:53Spiting from the bridges
0:56While the tree gives a soft sigh to the ground
0:59Soul sailor with your flag held high
1:03Where does the crow fly
1:06Soul sailor with your flag held high
1:09Will you follow it home
1:13For the road that we walk
1:16Has more miles left to talk
1:19Stories on and on we go
1:23Into the great wide open
1:26For the road that we walk
1:29Has more miles left to talk
1:32Stories on and on we go
1:36Into the great wide open
1:39Into the great wide open
1:42Rush of the flood
1:47Sends the blood to my head
1:54The rush of the flood
2:00Sends the blood to my head
2:15Soul soldier with your gun held high
2:18Where does the crow fly
2:21Soul soldier with your gun held high
2:24Will you follow it home
2:27The rush of the flood
2:33Sends the blood to my head
2:40The rush of the flood
2:46Sends the blood to my head
2:53Climb out climb out ohh
2:57Climb out climb out ohh
3:00Climb out climb out over me
3:06Climb out climb out ohh
3:10Climb out climb out ohh
3:13Climb out climb out over me
3:20Into the great wide open
Spitting from the bridges Like a bird perched on a branch I'm wilting like a tree That will never let me breath Soul soldier with your gun held high Where does the crow fly Soul soldier with your gun held high Will you follow it home For the road that we walk Has more miles left to talk Stories on and on we go Into the great wide open No it never came back to break me The way it broke it down Spiting from the bridges While the tree gives a soft sigh to the ground Soul sailor with your flag held high Where does the crow fly Soul sailor with your flag held high Will you follow it home For the road that we walk Has more miles left to talk Stories on and on we go Into the great wide open For the road that we walk Has more miles left to talk Stories on and on we go Into the great wide open Into the great wide open Rush of the flood Sends the blood to my head The rush of the flood Sends the blood to my head Soul soldier with your gun held high Where does the crow fly Soul soldier with your gun held high Will you follow it home The rush of the flood Sends the blood to my head The rush of the flood Sends the blood to my head Climb out climb out ohh Climb out climb out ohh Climb out climb out over me Climb out climb out ohh Climb out climb out ohh Climb out climb out over me Into the great wide open
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