Titel | Spanish Dancer |
Komposition | Bernd Baumgart, 1989 |
Originalinterpret | Rusty Nails |
Klicks | 43282 |
Interpret | Titel | Label/Jahr | Platz |
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Rusty Nails | "But Not The Blue Number" | S.T.G., 1992 |
I saw mountains that seemed too high to cross
I lost lovers that seemed too much of a loss
I had visions too bold for sharing
Dreams that seemed a little daring
Caught a glimpse of a new horizon
Something new to put my eyes on
I opened doors that I thought were closed
And I took drugs I guessed were overdosed
But when the sun begins to fade
And the moon gets on her way
I'll be waiting
Waiting for you
I was calling out your name
When I thought that it would be in vain
While the music keeps on playing
And the Spanish dancers keep on swaying
'Cause the full moon I knew in the end
Would be my sister would be my friend
I can feel it coming on strong
And I know I may be completely wrong
I saw the tough guy crying face down on the ground
The beggar reach out for the crown
I can feel it beginning to grow
And if it's over well, I guess I'll know
Meanwhile I'm just sitting here I'm watching it all
And I'm waiting for the night to fall
'Cause when the sun begins to fade
And the moon gets on her way
I'll be waiting you know
I'll be waiting
Yeah when the sun begins to fade
And the moon gets on her way
I'll be waiting
Waiting for you
I lost lovers that seemed too much of a loss
I had visions too bold for sharing
Dreams that seemed a little daring
Caught a glimpse of a new horizon
Something new to put my eyes on
I opened doors that I thought were closed
And I took drugs I guessed were overdosed
But when the sun begins to fade
And the moon gets on her way
I'll be waiting
Waiting for you
I was calling out your name
When I thought that it would be in vain
While the music keeps on playing
And the Spanish dancers keep on swaying
'Cause the full moon I knew in the end
Would be my sister would be my friend
I can feel it coming on strong
And I know I may be completely wrong
I saw the tough guy crying face down on the ground
The beggar reach out for the crown
I can feel it beginning to grow
And if it's over well, I guess I'll know
Meanwhile I'm just sitting here I'm watching it all
And I'm waiting for the night to fall
'Cause when the sun begins to fade
And the moon gets on her way
I'll be waiting you know
I'll be waiting
Yeah when the sun begins to fade
And the moon gets on her way
I'll be waiting
Waiting for you