I saw her in the barrio. In the town where the brothers fought. Across the river from the Moorish Mosque. That the Spanish Christians bought. Her hair was dressed by Vesps. Woven in the leather w
Can't think of any reason. . Don't know exactly why. . Must be it's out of season. . Give it another try. . . . I'm out here in the meadow. . Part of an old stone wall. . Stand here beca
I'm gonna ring your bell. Because I got your number. I'm gonna knock as well. We got a rhythm delivery I'm gonna stomp and yell. We gonna bring a drummer. We gotta beat that swell. We got a rhyt