Close your eyes and hold our Spanish world Keep it nice, just beneath your auburn curls What you keep inside when the ceremonies fail Like the sand in an oyster, oh I hope
'Cause now I'm running for my life
Would you try to tame the running of the bulls? Would you have combed through the streets in the strife? Would you try to brave the pushes and the pulls? But the dress you wore is red, so this is how we say goodbye this time
They were coming fast and the plane was fully-manned Couldn't make it back to the rendezvous we planned Now a scene remains, and I will not soon forget Just a lonely breeze and you where we met
Would you try to tame the running of the bulls? Would you have combed through the streets in the strife? Would you try to brave the pushes and the pulls? But the dress you wore is red, so this is how we say goodbye this time
When the mobs amass and take us forth We're all off to the race and swept away
To the running of the bulls Should I have blown through the streets to where you are? I'll always try to blame the running of the bulls But honey the dress you wore was red, so this is how we say goodbye The dress you wore was red, so honey this is how we say goodbye This is how we say goodbye in this life And this is how I say goodbye this time This is how I sayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
