My mouth is dry, my head is hot Somebody tell me just what is this thing I've got Doctor, doctor, help me please This spell has got me dropped down to
and me We were just chiquillos We would always run Through the tall nopal We would often say Say to each other There could be no fin Siempre los dos
Standin' there by the window, starin' out at the night You've got so many troubles on your nervous mind But don't worry baby, it's gonna work out fine
Brother finds trouble on the street A piece of rock to make men weak Trembling eyes at everyone he meets Sister holds her baby in the bed Dreams and
The last time I seen viking He was about this tall With a tattoo Where a smile should've been Of his sweetheart's name Of his sweetheart's name Do you
The radio's on, the song they play Can't make no sense of what they say I couldn't tell you if I knew Don't understand most things I see In the blue
When it's up to you To figure what's right and wrong It's someone else's parade And yours is an unhappy song When it hurts so bad And you feel you can
Mother, mother There's too many of you crying Brother, brother, brother There's far too many of you dying You know we've got to find a way To bring some
There's a tattoo heart With an arrow through the middle Of a name that looks like Joe And a young girl's looking At her makeup in the mirror Puts a little
it 's a very old latin ameriacan song in spanish language( perhaps rumba rythm )which starts with the following words: Maria Christina me quiere gubienar
We all looked so happy When we climbed up on the bus Berto waved a hand from his seat and said "Good to have you, come ride with us" "I got sweet water
with you I'll walk alone if I can't walk with you I don't want nobody else, nobody else will do Life is too precious to live alone Life is too precious to live
