歌曲 | Maria Spanish Rose |
歌手 | Jackson C. Frank |
专辑 | Blues Run The Game |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
She was a rose in Spanish clothes | |
Had her hair hung down, all shiny brown | |
I asked her name as the sun did wane | |
She said ‘Maria, I’ll be around’ | |
She said ‘Maria, I’ll be around’ | |
And that’s when cold said I was old | |
That I had no reason to sing this song | |
But I was fooled, my heart was unschooled | |
And Maria came along | |
In a bomber jacket, chewing gum | |
On an ancient cycle, in the streets of town | |
She rode her Harley, I wore a gun | |
No one ever said a thing about what we’d done | |
This old poet and his girl so young | |
Were blind to time, refused to run | |
Came full circle in Mexico | |
In the night by the stars and the moon glow | |
She was a rose in Spanish clothes | |
Had her hair hung down, all shiny brown | |
I asked her name as the sun did wane | |
She said ‘Maria, I’ll be around’ | |
She said ‘Maria, I’ll be around’ |
She was a rose in Spanish clothes | |
Had her hair hung down, all shiny brown | |
I asked her name as the sun did wane | |
She said ' Maria, I' ll be around' | |
She said ' Maria, I' ll be around' | |
And that' s when cold said I was old | |
That I had no reason to sing this song | |
But I was fooled, my heart was unschooled | |
And Maria came along | |
In a bomber jacket, chewing gum | |
On an ancient cycle, in the streets of town | |
She rode her Harley, I wore a gun | |
No one ever said a thing about what we' d done | |
This old poet and his girl so young | |
Were blind to time, refused to run | |
Came full circle in Mexico | |
In the night by the stars and the moon glow | |
She was a rose in Spanish clothes | |
Had her hair hung down, all shiny brown | |
I asked her name as the sun did wane | |
She said ' Maria, I' ll be around' | |
She said ' Maria, I' ll be around' |
She was a rose in Spanish clothes | |
Had her hair hung down, all shiny brown | |
I asked her name as the sun did wane | |
She said ' Maria, I' ll be around' | |
She said ' Maria, I' ll be around' | |
And that' s when cold said I was old | |
That I had no reason to sing this song | |
But I was fooled, my heart was unschooled | |
And Maria came along | |
In a bomber jacket, chewing gum | |
On an ancient cycle, in the streets of town | |
She rode her Harley, I wore a gun | |
No one ever said a thing about what we' d done | |
This old poet and his girl so young | |
Were blind to time, refused to run | |
Came full circle in Mexico | |
In the night by the stars and the moon glow | |
She was a rose in Spanish clothes | |
Had her hair hung down, all shiny brown | |
I asked her name as the sun did wane | |
She said ' Maria, I' ll be around' | |
She said ' Maria, I' ll be around' |