Feel Like Going Home

Feel Like Going Home es una preciosa y melancólica canción de The Notting Hillbillies, un proyecto de country rock formado por Mark Knopfler en la guitarra y la voz, Steve Phillips a la guitarra y la voz, Brendan Croker en la guitarra y la voz, Guy Fletcher en los teclados y voz, Paul Franklin al pedal, Marcus Cliffe en el bajo y Ed Bicknell a la batería.

El tema, compuesto por Charlie Rich es uno de los sencillos que formaron parte de su único álbum lanzado en 1990 y que llevó por título Missing...Presumed Having a Good Time, y está interpretada por Brendan Croker con un espectacular solo de guitarra de Mark Knopfler.

Lástima que no sacasen más discos porque en él único proyecto que formaron juntos, hicieron uno de los trabajos musicales más maravillosos que conozco.

Lord, I feel like going home
I tried and I failed and I'm tired and weary
Everything I ever done was wrong
And I feel like going home

Lord, I tried to see it through
But it was too much for me
And now I'm coming home to you
And I feel like going home

Cloudy skies are rolling in
And not a friend around to help me
From all the places I have been
And I feel like going home

Lord, I feel like going home
I tried and I failed and I'm tired and weary
Everything I ever done was wrong
And I feel like going home

Will You Miss Me

Will You Miss Me es un single que aparece dentro del único álbum de country de The Notting Hillbillies, la banda que formó Mark Knopfler junto a Steve Phillips y Brendan Croker a las guitarras y Guy Fletcher al teclado, que llevó por título Missing... Presumed Having a Good Time y que fue lanzado en 1990. Este fantástico tema fue compuesto por Steve Phillips y consigue transmitir el buen rollo que hubo entre los cuatro músicos mezclando sonidos de country, folk y blues. Lástima que no se hayan vuelto a juntar para seguir creando maravillosas canciones como esta.

Will you miss me? Will, you miss me?

Will you miss me? Will you miss me?

Will you miss me, miss me when I'm gone?

Did you ever dreamed lucky, wake with a cold in hand

Looked at the stars in the heaven's above

Sleep on the pillow where my head use to lay

While the moonbeams flicker ‘cross your window pane

I'm on my way from here, don't know where I'm going

Will, you miss me? Will you miss me?

Will you miss me? Will, you miss me?

Will you miss me, miss me when I'm gone?

I'm rolling, rolling down the road

I'm rolling, rolling down the road

Just dreaming about the days of long ago

When darkness falls across the land

Shadow casts in the heart of a man

The flame of desire burns bright as a star

I hear a cry on the wind like a voice from a far

I'm a stranger here, don't know where I'm going

Will you miss me? will you miss me?

Will you miss me? will you miss me?

Will you miss me, miss me when I'm gone?

I'm rolling, rolling down the road

I'm rolling, rolling down the road

Just dreaming about the days of long ago

Will you miss me? Will you miss me?

Will you miss me? Will you miss me?

Will you miss me, miss me when I'm gone

Will you miss me? Will you miss me?

Will you miss me? Will you miss me?

Will you miss me, miss me when I'm gone