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Yeah, yeah, I went walkingOn the avenueListen to the ridersWho may yeah listen to youAnd my footsteps tangleWith perfumeAnd the sound of lovemakingComing out of some roomAnd the Indians singHow far am I from Canaan?How far am I from joy, from joy?How far am I from Canaan?How far am I from joy, from joy?There's a woman leaning on the cornerShe waits for her gamblerYeah dressing babies up in cottonOn the front seat of her ramblerLow downWhile she sails she remembersYeah of a prayerThat mama used to singYeah and the battered wife singHow far am I from Canaan?SongtexteHow far am I from joy, from joy?How far am I from Canaan?How far am I from joy, from joy?How far am I from Canaan?How far am I from joy, from joy?How far am I from Canaan?How far am I from joy, from joy?How far am I from Canaan?How far am I from joy, from joy?How far am I from Canaan?How far am I from joy, from joy?How far am I from Canaan?How far am I from joy, from joy, from joy? Aus Songtexte Mania