Well i was born behind the yellow field
but now the house i burnin'
i'll sit down here
my dearest fear
you're spanish name is taken from a book
the dreamy poet is laughing'
but not like you
you've changed the rules
hold me like the day you found me tell me if i'm blowin'
against the wind
call me now you need to hold me
i'll never be the same guy
i was before
there's always someone missing at my call
the countryside is calling
that's where i'll go
i'll bring you girl
hold me like the day you found me tell me if i'm blowin'
against the wind
call me now you need to hold me
i'll never be the same guy
i was before
people on the grave
are looking at me
now i can't belive
that i'll be free
i wonder
going to a church
talkin' to her
nothing to declare
after the death
i call her

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