Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Los Pescadores , by - Buffy Sainte-Marie. Song from the album The Best Of, in the genre Release date: 31.12.1986
Record label: Vanguard
Song language: English
Los Pescadores |
| My feet, they are naked, my hands on my hips |
| My eyes to the ocean and open my lips |
| Eeeee-aaaaa ooooh los pescadores |
| They come with a crash on the crest of a roar |
| And they’re out of their boats and they’re on to the shore |
| Eeeee-aaaaa ooooh los pescadores |
| And they wrench with the rain and they strain with the rope |
| They dig I the sand and they bend to the smoke |
| Eeeee-aaaaa ooooh los pescadores |
| And the weight of the men and the sound of the sea |
| The hardness of them and the softness of me |
| Eeeee-aaaaa ooooh los pescadores |
| And I’ll stand with the fishermen, silent and gay |
| I’ll eat of the sun and I’ll drink of the spray |
| Eeeee-aaaaa ooooh los pescadores |
| Eeeee-aaaaa ooooh los pescadores |