Texty
Druhá tráva
Czechmate (Compass, 1999)
El Santo Día
It’s nothing but a mean Sunday morning, my virginal drummer El santo dia It’s nothing but a mean Sunday morning, my virginal drummer El santo dia Just the end of an Indian summer And one of millenia Just a tale of an Indian summer And one of millenia It’s nothing but a fugitive pleasure in a tiresome revue No need to bother It’s nothing but a fugitive pleasure in a tiresome revue No need to bother You’ve come back to me and I’m getting near you My new found brother You get back to me and I’m getting near you My new found brother It’s nothing but a rainy day night in the Hotel Desire My sweet Emilia It’s nothing but a rainy day night in the Hotel Desire My sweet Emilia Not a vigilant night, not a prairie on fire But I still feel ya‘ Not a love, not a prairie on fire But I still feel ya‘ It’s nothing but a mean Sunday morning, my virginal drummer El santo dia It’s nothing but a mean Sunday morning, my virginal drummer El santo dia Just the end of an Indian summer And one of millenia Just a tale of an Indian summer And one of millenia
