MARK KNOPFLER THE LONG HIGHWAY. Lyrics: Heard a bell being toll, Before the break of day, I heard then my name being called, Down that long highway, You don't get along, You don't get along, You don't get long to stay Kiss me once and I'll be gone, Down that long highway
Spirits call from way beyond, Lord, I may not disobey, Spare a thought for the vagabond, Down that long highway, Down that long highway, Down that long highway
(There is a sight of the Creator and, on the other side, the glance of the Being. But, sometimes, it seems to be the same pleasure of seeing for both parts.)
