Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun. Dust on my face and my cape,. Me and Magdalena on the run. I think this time we shall escape.. . Sold my guitar to the baker's son.
I like to spend some time in Mozambique. The sunny sky is aqua blue. And all the couples dancing cheek to cheek.. It's very nice to stay a week or two.
Born in Red Hook, Brooklyn, in the year of who knows when. Opened up his eyes to the tune of an accordion. Always on the outside of whatever side there was.
Up on the white veranda. She wears a necktie and her Panama hat.. Her passport shows a face. From another time and place. She looks nothin' like that..
Born in Red Hook, Brooklyn, in the year of who knows when. Opened up his eyes to the tune of an accordion. Always on the outside of whatever side there was.