Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Spanish 411, artist - Von Hertzen Brothers. Album song Love Remains the Same, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 13.05.2008
Record label: Dynasty
Song language: English
Spanish 411 |
She came along down in Quezaltenango |
April 11th '99 |
I’d been driven by my worried mind |
Through these strange lands towards |
Something I couldn’t quite define |
Her Spanish eyes full of sorrow |
Yet whole being so divine |
Oh, that night, that night |
I felt free and her appearance felt like a sign |
The second she was to leave |
I felt the earth tremble, stars assemble |
And the shimmering sky fall crashing down |
And I heard somebody speak |
With my own voice |
Asking for some light for a cigarette |
Of a special northern kind |
I mean, how could I have been so blind? |
Every single minute was ablaze with our fire |
That burned through the night rushing by |
We were one, oh and she was destined to become |
The Love, Love of my life |
I wanted her along |
So I went for my guitar and played a love song |
And I tried and I tried to convince her to follow |
But she said: |
«No, If you gotta leave, you’re gonna leave all alone» |
I could never ever leave |
You made my earth tremble |
My insurmountable walls come crashing down |
She told me not to speak |
And without a word she put flowers in her hair |
And like a waft of air |
She took her love elsewhere |
Oh, my Love! |
All I see in every woman |
All I see in every man |
A conspiracy to shatter our «stars-written-plan» |
Together, Forever |
I will catch our stars and wake their shine |
Together, Forever |
Gonna find you and make you mine |
We never met again |
The way it was meant to be |
Oh no, nor did we ever see |
The fulfillment of our destiny |
And I can’t find a place |
To stand, to sit, to crawl to |
'Cause your spell under which I surely fell |
Did never leave me girl, never left me alone |
Now, I’m trying to live without your love |
In this hazy flow |
The wasted years are passing by in an endless row |
If these are the days to exhaust my faith in us |
I won’t give in |
I’m hanging by this thread |
We’re lovers in my head |
Till the graveyard is our bed |