Farewell, Finisterre Sleep away the afternoon Rocking with the tide Drinking with the moon
I found a ticket in my pocket All the way from Port of Spain And the warm wind From the Indies covered me again
Santander, the sky is falling The tale we told each other has an end Santander, you hear me calling You, that never lost a friend
We'd often look for gold Treasure buried in the sand We hid it long ago Before our wars began
When the world was green and early And time was on our side Before the storm got up To blow us far and wide
Santander, the sky is falling The tale we told each other has an end Santander, you hear me calling You, that never lost a friend
Farewell, Finisterre Sleep away the afternoon Just rocking with the tide Drinking with the moon
Last night I turned the glasses over And I drank the bottle dry The moon stared out to sea All night and so did I
Santander, the sky is falling The tale we told each other has an end Santander, you hear me calling You, that never lost a friend, never lost a friend Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
