Testo di Omaha

It’s hard to remember Pittsburgh properly It’s hard to recall what I did in D.C. No vivid remembrance of things in L.A. The times and the places have all slipped away In one too brief minute My mind saw it all The time and the place Twelve o’clock noon Omaha Omaha It seems that I found everything that I wanted All in Omaha Everything’s there my love and my laughter It’s all in Omaha I’m going back to Omaha My Omaha I’m going back to Omaha Oh my Omaha The rest of the world doesn’t matter When you find what you’re after Bells and candles – clocks that chime Ribbons glass - lights that shine Coloured paper – shiny beads Everything that I need You gave to me In Omaha