There's something I need to say I'm not sad you're gone away no way Won't be calling information Or waiting at the railway station You walked out of
Fire of the sun flowers crumble into dust The seed shall scatter and die Light in her eyes pours black on their lives We gather round a funeral pyre
One rule for us, for you another Do unto yourself as you see fit for your brother Is that not within your realm of understanding? A fifty second capacity
Blue Savannah song Oh blue Savannah song Somewhere 'cross the desert Sometime in the early hours In a restless world On the open highway My home is
When I was young I would scream blue murder Till I had my own way Run from the family And tell of a story to spite my elders Round and round The boy
Love leave me alone I've got troubles of my own I do believe that I have paid the price For all the things I've said and done Every little thing that
Oh Suzi you're shaking your red hair Disco diva y flamenco chico You know the eyes'll all be fixing on you tonight La bonita a la vista de un marinero
(Instrumental)
We go waiting for the stars To come showering down From Moscow to Mars Universe falling down You got to look real hard There's a fiery star Hidden out
Don't ever let me take you for granted You've got your finger on the pulse of my soul Let me place a kiss in the small of your back Love and protect
Never get angry at the stupid people Though I go crazy at the dullness of my life I Sit and I stare into a dusty window An empty face stares back at
There's something I need to say I'm not sad you're gone away, no way Won't be calling information, no sorry Or waiting at the railway station You walked
Fire of the sun, flowers crumble into dust The seed shall scatter and die Light in her eyes, pours black in their lives We gather 'round the funeral pyre
Rock it When I was young I would scream blue murder Till I had my own way run from the family And tell of a story to spite my elders Round and round
Oh Suzi, you're shaking your red hair Disco diva y flamenco chico You know the eyes will all be fixing on you tonight La bonita a la vista de un marinero
Never get angry at the stupid people Though I go crazy at the dullness of my life Sit and I stare into a dusty window An empty face stares back at me
: Blue Savannah song Oh blue Savannah song Somewhere 'cross the desert Sometime in the early hours In a restless world On the open highway My home is
