Algiers

Instrumental

Lupita's 'gonna weave a path to the land up north 'Gonna find her way through the thick of it all Looking at the lights dancing in the sky Hoping for a fallen star "Me consuelo viendo estrellas...

I hold your wrist, you bite your lip The push becomes an embrace I touch your face, you close your eyes The embrace becomes a shove I walk away, you follow too close The shove takes hold and there's...

There's a piano playing on the ocean floor between Havana and New Orleans Drummin' a requiem for the dead and the souls hanging on every poet's prayer Running to the rock, running to the sea Prayin'...