Spanish songs in Andalucia The shooting sites in the days of '39 Oh, please, leave the ventana open Federico Lorca, dead and gone Bullet holes in the
(Strummer/Jones) Spanish songs in Andalucia The shooting sites in the days of '39 Oh, please, leave the vendanna open Fredrico Lorca is dead and gone
Käännös: The Clash. Espanjan Pommit.
Käännös: Rio Reiser. Espanjan Pommit.
: (Strummer/Jones) Spanish songs in Andalucia The shooting sites in the days of '39 Oh, please, leave the vendanna open Fredrico Lorca is dead and gone
Lay me down to sleep Put the gun underneath my pillow We can pray to the lord If you wanna gamble baby I was where the radio was happening Down
I'm at the beginning sweating In the grip of the lion's jaw I'm rolling my small town over I'm watching these buildings fall Once, twice and it'
When you're facing in Taught to sink or never swim You want to stand at the edge of the ocean And jump right in When you're facing in You want to
Does is smell like death in here yet? Set up shop we've got some money to make Come on that that handshake felt like an atom bomb And all the church
Born again tonight For the first time of this year In my room underground With no windows And i woke up in another bed Where the sun poured in
We tried to wait until the seas were still Glossed over And the west wind burning Just men or near men Marked men or marksmen Standing in the street
