TAKE A WALK DOWN MAIN STREET. HAVE A LOOK AROUND. NOW LOOK IN ALL THE WINDOWS. THE EMPTY BUILDINGS IN THIS TOWN. IMAGINE ALL THE PEOPLE. WHO CAME AND HAD TO GO.
I can remember the places I stayed. Things that I did, the ways I behaved. The women I loved, the words that I said. Like a dream passing through. . Causes I had, the corners I turned.
I heard a Spanish melody drifting along Nogales street. In the shadows the accordion man, now. Danced on the keys with his long brown hands. Playin' a song just for you and me.