I mean...
Loving you is easy- I can do it in my sleep.
I dream of you so often it's like you never leave.
But you're gone below the border with a nightmare in between.
I'm sending the coyote to bring you back to me.
There's a fancy hotel waiting In south San Gabriel
Where the movie madams sunbathe, the playboys parasail.
And I know you think I'm crazy, but most people they can't tell.
So I'll meet you there tomorrow, If I can have you to myself.
Inside the time I tried to occupy or waste since you've been away,
It's hard. Our plan's are stalled. On calling cards, I can't see your
Poker face, while your voice is sounding so brave.
Our Lady Guadalupe in plaster on the wall,
Joseph Smith saw Jesus in America.
Well I don't know much about it. It doesn't matter much at all.
Just keep your head down lady as you travel through the dark.
If I should seem distracted by the color of the sky as a copper wire sunset plays a lullaby.
It's just to know they've stolen another day from you and I.
It gets me feeling low down when the moon is full and high.
They bait the route to take the place that's safe that you might wait a day.
The lonesome broken dawn, it finally comes just as I was losing faith,
You keep every promise you make.
Loving you is easy- I can do it in my sleep.
I dream of you so often it's like you never leave.
But you're gone below the border with a nightmare in between.
So I'm sending the coyote to bring you back to me.
Yes, I'm sending the coyote to bring you back to me.
I think these lyrics are slightly more correct, although I wouldn't have submitted them, if Kashika hadn't done such an excellent job in the first place.
I mean... Loving you is easy- I can do it in my sleep. I dream of you so often it's like you never leave. But you're gone below the border with a nightmare in between. I'm sending the coyote to bring you back to me.
There's a fancy hotel waiting In south San Gabriel Where the movie madams sunbathe, the playboys parasail. And I know you think I'm crazy, but most people they can't tell. So I'll meet you there tomorrow, If I can have you to myself.
Inside the time I tried to occupy or waste since you've been away, It's hard. Our plan's are stalled. On calling cards, I can't see your Poker face, while your voice is sounding so brave.
Our Lady Guadalupe in plaster on the wall, Joseph Smith saw Jesus in America. Well I don't know much about it. It doesn't matter much at all. Just keep your head down lady as you travel through the dark.
If I should seem distracted by the color of the sky as a copper wire sunset plays a lullaby. It's just to know they've stolen another day from you and I. It gets me feeling low down when the moon is full and high.
They bait the route to take the place that's safe that you might wait a day. The lonesome broken dawn, it finally comes just as I was losing faith, You keep every promise you make.
Loving you is easy- I can do it in my sleep. I dream of you so often it's like you never leave. But you're gone below the border with a nightmare in between. So I'm sending the coyote to bring you back to me. Yes, I'm sending the coyote to bring you back to me. I think these lyrics are slightly more correct, although I wouldn't have submitted them, if Kashika hadn't done such an excellent job in the first place.
Ah yeah, that makes more sense, corrected it, thanks! :)
Ah yeah, that makes more sense, corrected it, thanks! :)