Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tania, artist - Camper Van Beethoven. Album song Our Beloved Revolutionary Sweetheart, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 23.05.1988
Record label: Virgin Records America
Song language: English
Tania |
Oh, my beloved Tania |
How I long to see your face |
Photographed in fifteen second intervals |
In a bank in San Leandro |
A Polaroid of you |
Cinque with a seven-headed dragon |
In a house in Daly City |
Don’t be sad, my beloved Tania |
They say your father never liked Stephen Weed anyway |
Hired a detective |
To follow him around |
Oh, my beloved revolutionary sweetheart |
I can see your newsprint face turn yellow in the gutter |
It makes me sad |
How I long for the days when you came to liberate us from boredom |
From driving around from the hours between five and seven in the evening |
My beloved Tania |
We carry your gun deep within our hearts |
For no better reason than our lives have no meaning |
And we want to be on television |