Slade in Flame

Slade

How Does It Feel

Them Kinda Monkeys Can't Swing

So Far so Good

Summer Song (Wishing You Were Here)

OK Yesterday Was Yesterday

Far Far Away

This Girl

Lay It Down

Heaven Knows

Standin' On the Corner

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Lea James

Jim Lee

Emil V.

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Marina H.

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Mihael Bijol

James Chadwick

Patrick N Hoare

Meinolf Muehlenjost

I′ve seen the yellow lights go down the Mississippi
I've seen the bridges of the world, and they are for real
I′ve had a red light off the wrist, without me even getting kissed
It still seems so unreal

I've seen the morning in the mountains of Alaska
I've seen the sunset in the east and in the west
I′ve sung the glory that was Rome and passed the hound dog singer′s home
It still seems for the best

And I'm far, far away with my head up in the clouds
And I′m far, far away with my feet down in the crowds
Letting loose around the world, but the call of home is loud
Still as loud

I've seen the Paris lights from high upon Montmartre
And felt the silence hanging low in no man′s land
And though those Spanish nights were fine, it wasn't only from the wine
It still seems all in hand

And I′m far, far away with my head up in the clouds
And I'm far, far away with my feet down in the crowds
Letting loose around the world, but the call of home is loud
Still as loud

Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah

I've seen the yellow lights go down the Mississippi
The Grand Bahama Island stories carry on
And though those arigato smiles stay in your memory for a while
There still seems more to come

And I′m far, far away with my head up in the clouds
And I′m far, far away with my feet down in the crowds
Letting loose around the world (far, far away)
But the call of home is loud
Still as loud

And I'm far, far away with my head up in the clouds
And I′m far, far away with my feet down in the crowds
And l'm far, far away, but the sound of home is loud
Still as loud

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Slade in Flame • 1974

Far Far Away

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