Tytuł: Sierra, sierra

• Wykonawca: Chris Rea
• Wyświetleń: 191

Sierra, Sierra
   Tell me where is this place you are from
   You speak of a land
   Filled with warm sea and sand
   And the ladies who lie in the sun
  
   Sierra, Sierra
   Your distant lights fading away
   Crossing those stars to the music and bars
   Sierra, is it just like you say ?
   Sheep counting never worked well
   Since the day that I fell
   For your ****** dreams
   Of a thousand this world's so *******
   And I'm pulsed to the wind
   At the sight of the song and the sea
   Strange cigarettes
   Clothes so warm and so wet
   You can see through so quite easily
   Sierra, Sierra
  
   Sierra, Sierra,
   Please tell me you'll stay
   Sierra, Sierra,
   Till night turns to day
   I got so many dreams they can never run dry
   My bedroom's becoming a crates on the sky
   Filled with dancing tequilas and chickens on spits
   White-shirted waiters and girls with big tails
   Love in the night in the ways of moonlight
   Sierra, please tell me it fits