Eran las cinco 'e la mañana un seminarista, un obrero con mil papeles de solvencia que no les dan pa' ser sinceros Eran las siete 'e la mañana
Rain Rain rain the walls face and hands blues are a shower rain, brother's in the hallway fighting against the world I'm practicing voodoo in the bedroom
of San Juan Alejandro Escovedo - Real Animal Album 2008 Gonna crawl upon the shore Roll in the mud and the clay Like the swallows of San Juan I'm gonna
Hey, welcome home I got a little wine Some marvin gaye Come on and taste me Come on and take me, I'm yours Dance, little sister, dance This is my girl
Saint Joe, he said he's never been Dressed up like a woman Saint Joe, they said your dad was gay They said your mom, she's a whore They said it 'til you
San Juan, tal vez. Allí el buen vino nos dará la bienvenida. Pozo, mondaca y mil amigos más lo festejarán. Allí en San Juan
When you've decided To hold on to all that you lost When you've decided To hold on to all that you lost All this is nothin' If she comes and tears you
Supper time in the hole Supper time in the hole I shame my family, shame my home Supper time Old Saint John on death row He's just waiting for a pardon
Death in midsummer There is true beauty in all that dies Nothing lasts forever...I know Dreams, hopes, life itself Slipping through my fingers Slipping
00.35 walls closing in, suddenly dreams stop the nightmare begin her long hidden secret, she slaps te right into your face and you ask yourself questions
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Holy John lives down by the water Bathing sinners and he wants your daughter Telling people that they'd better repent Telling your daughter it was him
Parlano piano al sole le ombre stanche di rumorose rabbie e infinite menzogne Lunghe di sterminati fili in lunga fila sorde ai tonfi di corpi che vengono
Girl, don't tell me that it's morning Can we keep the curtains drawn? Haven't given you fair warning But our ship, she sails at dawn And it's true I
This night is alive with the smell of insane Its reaching for me and its calling my name I beg for silence to drown out their weep How did this asylum
I live, yet do not live I wait as life goes by This life I live alone, I view As robbery of life And so it is a constant death With no way out at all
your rails your thin your thin paper wings your thin paper wings in the wind, dangling your sun, fly your window, shattering your rails your
mi querer A sonar otra vez En mi viejo San Juan Pero el tiempo paso Y el destino burlo Mi terrible nostalgia Y no pude volver Al San Juan que yo ame