Letras:
Deep Purple

Well we had a lot of luck on Venus We always had a ball on Mars We meeting all the groovey people We've rocked the Milky Way so far We danced around with

t know why We've been transformed into a state of grace But it's alright, we walk in our sleep Yes it's alright, this is rapture of the deep

I was born a rambling man An' I never got the chance To settle down an' get a hold on love Takin' air an' movin' around Is all I can see that I'm doin

If you're driftin' on an empty ocean With no wind to fill your sail, The future, your horizon, It's like searchin' for the Holy Grail. You feel there'

Ba, ba, ba etc Who wants the worry,the hurry of city life. Money, nothing funny,wasting the best of our life. Sweet wine, hay making, sunshine day breaking

Emmaretta Did you get my letter I sent it to you Oh, Emmaretta Do you still feel When night is falling Something's calling Oh, Emmaretta Behind my thoughts

Lucille, come back where you belong Oh, Lucille, come back where you belong I ain't nothing to ya, sing you such a beautiful song I woke up this morning

Got a black breast Chinese eyes Got an English brain that's gonna make me wise Got a long story that I want to tell To a rhythm that I know so well Really

Oh, my honey, take my money I do what I wanna do Don't you know the sun is shining I'm sure trying, I ain't crying My feet won't touch the ground I ain