Ignacio lay dying in the sand A single red rose clutched in a dying hand The women wept to see their hero die And the big black birds gathered in the
ricordi alla Missione? che mi vestivano sempre da Madonna Nera per il presepe al mare e tu... che ci piangevi, e tu... che mi pregavi... Oh novena del
Translation: The Pogues. Lorca's Novena.
Oh isis...hydatyd... you're blood lips surround me in this hallway. cannon lust in all this tumult... tied to the pathos...a revolt you're a slur...
: Ignacio lay dying in the sand A single red rose clutched in a dying hand The women wept to see their hero die And the big black birds gathered in
On a beach, North Africa Nine tribesmen stand alone Waiting for a distant call Waiting for the world to answer Thru' the night of a thousand stars Encircled
[Instrumental]
Slow down, you movin' too fast You gotta make the moment last Just kickin' down the cobblestones Lookin' for fun and Feelin' groovy____________ Hello
I've been tusslin' in my bed Not with her, but now the pillow instead Do I got to beg and plead For no woman to make love to me Just a wee bit of her
Screechin' to a halt in front of your house The front door opened and your momma peeked out I saw your silhouette brushin' your long hair Any minute now
I feel the salty waves come in I feel them crash against my skin And I smile as I respire Because I know they'll never win There's a haze above my TV
Hang up that red dress Let down your hair Cancel those reservations There's no need to go nowhere As good as you're lookin' right now Girl, I bet you
I like that outfit, the zipper's pinchin' But if you want it any tighter, we could cinch it Dress up leather, wear every color I'm going Rococo with sequins
The butterfly sailed on the breeze Past a field of barbed wire trees Where golden dragons chased around Pampered poppies on the ground Two silver trout
