Down the dirty old streets The Angel of the East is calling And with a trembling hand I open up a can I can hear a baby bawling
Before I open up my eyes I can feel her love inside me But then I realize My girl with green eyes Is no longer there beside me
Vicoria, you left me in opium euphoria With a fat monk singing Gloria My girl with green eyes
Only you see that I am lazy Doon't care about fame Nor money like a child And I'm just like a child Who's forgotten how to smile
All the people are so busy I have nothing to bother about It seems that I'm different Seems that I am strange I'm a bumpkin, I'm a lout
Some day I know I'll put my pipe aside and hit the road However far away I have to go To find my girl with green eyes
Some day I know I'll put my pipe aside and hit the road However far away I have to go To find my girl with green eyes
Victoria, my girl with green eyes Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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