Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Indio Boy, artist - Arabesque.
Date of issue: 31.12.1980
Song language: English
Indio Boy |
He came from the mountains to our little town |
And he never spoke a word |
But he played every day in a lovely way |
Little tunes I had never heard |
When he played his flute |
His eyes seemed to be like mirrors of times gone by |
I don’t know if I saw what I should not see |
But I looked right into his heart |
I looked right into his heart |
I found out one evening only by chance |
Where he spent his lonely nights |
There he slept in the church on the marble floor |
And his flute lay by his side |
As I woke him up and said |
Won’t you come to my house where it’s nice and warm |
He said |
Please let me be, for I am not freeAnd I don’t wanna break your heart |
I don’t wanna break your heart |
When early one morning I came to the place |
Where he used to play his flute |
He was gone |
But a song that will never die |
Seemed to linger on in the sky |
He’s an Indio boy |
And his folks |
Far away |
They are praying |
Indio boy come home when you are a man |
He’s an Indio Boy |
And he longs for the girl who is waitinc |
Indio Boy |
Come home as soon as you can |
He’s an Indio Boy till the day he will be a man |