infeliz se nos ilumina Tampouco turva-se a lágrima nordestina Apenas a matéria vida era tA?o fina E éramos olharmos na intacta retina Da caju
acaso a sina Do menino infeliz nao se nos ilumina Tampouco turva-se a lagrima nordestina Apenas a materia vida era tao fina E eramos olharmo-nos intacta retina A cajuina
Translation: Cibelle. Cajuina.
se acaso a sina Do menino infeliz nao se nos ilumina Tampouco turva-se a lagrima nordestina Apenas a materia vida era tao fina E eramos olharmo-nos intacta retina A cajuina
Baby that preacher gave you spring In the window with his finger in the undertaker's wing Chorus Oh, cajun woman Some people still call you a queen I
' the Cajun rage (Yeah, yeah) We do the Cajun rage (What you call it?) We do the Cajun rage (What you say?) Doin' the Cajun rage (Whoa, yeah) Called the Cajun
She kinda breezed into town from New Orleans And said, "Boys, I'm Big John's Cajun Queen Now I didn't come here to argue or waste anybody's time I just
Well, she's leaving today, I do know so far away I'm feeling so blue and it shows In every single way Once that girl, she was mine for such a short time
Oh, I'd love to go to a brand new place But recognize the sky A brand new motion yet same old people And that's the reason why Colors and honey are in
It feels like this as I walk the streets And I stalk the leaves on my way home Look down at my shoes to see how I move And it's always wrong, it's always
Let's not forget, let's not forget what happened in the past You were right, you were wrong, yeah, but everything was fast And when we build this ship
See when I didn't start That was because of my shoes Yeah the shoes that I wore They would have gave me a bruise As I follow my dreams Realize all my
If it's not happening then he will stop But she must say or he may not Is that her heart beating or is that his again? Is that her smiling or a reflection
I can't believe, I can't deny I can't conceive what's in your eyes Another mistake, another regret Another unwanted cigarette And do you really like
Woah, mama catch a little fishy, Papa catch two Well, back in the bayou it's-a fishin' time Workin' together on a bottle of wine We'll go down toThibodeaux
Got me a cajun persuasion way back in the woods Got me a cajun persuasion, you know she'd do me good I wanna jump in my pirogue that's waitin' for me
Get on your back step where you belong Leave your shirt and tie undone Cajun twister all night long You fight so hard to get your name What big eyes
