I don't wanna be your angel I wanna be your witch I gotta wait 'til the sun is down I'm getting ready for another flight Only if you're ready And you
I never meet her in the city But believe me she is pretty Six-hundred-fifty miles away I meet my angel in the desert In the desert I can meet her Oh
We are here In this holy cave today To celebrate The reincarnation Of domingo de santa clara The man who convinced us That there is no lord For his name
The sun Blowing the moon away Lights me up for One more day The streets are naked In the morning sun The night lifts behind me I run and run Morning
Koladi-ola Koladi-ola I'm gonna making You wanna shake me People sitting out of my mind Koladi-ola I'm going down Everything's around Everything is
Sunday night I was riding on the a train Reading the newspaper A woman was trying to convince a man That she hadn't done it All these years I haven'
Oh yeah... oh yeah... oh yeah The moon... beautiful The sun... even more beautiful Oh yeah... oh yeah... oh yeah Beautiful Oh yeah... oh yeah... Good
You're leaving You're leaving me now I'm wishing I wish this would hurt But I suffer I can't feel the pain Sometimes, sometimes I wish I could cry
I never knew How much I loved you I never knew How much I cared So I played Vicious games, vicious games With different names, different names Vicious
