Hey Santa Ana - текст песни
Hey Santa Ana
>From a tin rooftop the little boy did watch The procession down through town Through the museum where Daniel walked the Devil With them boys from the underground Where the giants of science fight for tight control Over the wild kids in North Mexico Sam Houston's still in Texas fighting for his soul And the towns rest so uneasy under the strains of revolt
Crying, Hey Santa Ana, you could romance the dumb into talking Take a chance with me, Contessa If it don't work out, I ain't lame, I'm good at walking
Now some folks they can't can't just take it To the streets of this dusty little town But Sam easy can and he lays the money down Then the cats come in from the Canyon and strut their stuff in town But there's only secret sinners here Lord, there's only secret thieves Only a fool would try to save What the desert chose to leave
And I said, Hey, hey lady With your negroes in their Spanish bandanas French cream ain't gonna soften her boots And French kisses ain't gonna break her heart
Now painted night set free with light Glows outside the Rainbow Saloon I match embraces with a Spanish lady 'neath a graduation moon No more colleges no more coronations Some punk's idea of a teenage nation Has forced Santa Ana to change his station from soldier to cartoon And the giants of science spend their days and nights Not with wives, not with lovers, but searching for the lights That they spotted in the desert on their helicopter flights But they were lost in the dust and the night
They cried, Hey Santa Ana In his juke joint rides he always brings candy for the kids Waltz with me tonight senorita 'Cos only fools are alone in a night like this
Songs To Orphans (Part 1, 7)
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