Andalucia

The road leads us through these hills The rocks lay scattered like pills The Andalucian sun is getting to my soul It's making me weak in the bones Well it's good to have you here We'll lay down and...

The rattlesnakes and fireflies Are stranded at the border between you and me And the static on the radio Is preaching to the children of infinity We stay up late to speak in tongues And redefine the...

Andalucia when can I see you When it is snowing out again Farmer john wants you Louder and softer closer and dearer Then again Needing you taking you keeping you leaving you In a year and a day to be...