From thirty thousand feet above the desert floor I see it there below. A city with a legend, the West Texas city of El Paso. Where long ago I heard a song about a Texas cowboy and a girl.
My early morning sunshine with her long golden hair. Brings my cup of coffee to my bed. And her silken nightdress brushes cross my chest as she bends down.
Down where the tradewinds play. Down where they lose the day. We found a new world. Where Paradise starts we traded hearts. The night that I sailed away.
A thousand miles, dear, a thousand more. Across the water, across the shore. Please say a prayer, dear, for yours and mine. Please think of me, dear, each night at nine.
Tiger eyelashes, summer wine. Goosebump soup and Honey Pie. Piggy in the middle I'm the baddest daddy. About to make my golden move. Apocalyptic lipstick campaign.
Everything has changed since I met you. My heart was broken. Hope was overdue. . Running empty. Running out of time. Thought I lost my mind. But everything has changed since I met you.
When Im floating in the water. And your eyes are lilies all around. When Im lying sweetly in my bed. The sun plays crystal with my eyes. . Then I stop.
Every everything. Everything is new. Every everything. Everything is new. Every everything. Everything is new. . I cried everything. Everything is new.
Epilepsy is dancing. Shes the Christ now departing. And Im finding my rhythm. As I twist in the snow. . All the metal burned in me. Down the brain of my river.
Aah dame un poco más. De lo que tu me das. Dame un poco más. En la obscuridad. . Sólo quiero verte una vez más. No sé si mañana el sol saldrá. Quiero acariciarte.
Yo quiero que a mí me entierren. como a mis antepasados. En el vientre oscuro y fresco. de una vasija de barro. . En el vientre oscuro y fresco. de una vasija de barro.
Evening, every night you come and you find me. And you always remind me that my baby's gone. Evening, you got me deeply in your power. Every minute seems just like an hour, now that my baby's gone.
I used to have a perfect sweetheart. Not a real one, just a dream. A wonderful vision of us as a team. Can you imagine how I feel now. Love is real now, it's ideal.
Everyday, everyday I have the blues. Everyday, everyday, everyday I have the blues. Speaking of bad luck and trouble, now, it's you I hate to lose. . Nobody love me, nobody seem to care.
Well it's early in the morning, and my baby can't be found. Well it's early in the morning, and my baby can't be found. I'm gonna pack up and leave her, if she don't stop runnin' around.
[Chorus]. Hustle in the morning, smokin' in the clouds. Bitches come in dumpin' 'cause they ran a hundred miles. Rain still pourin', the bottles lift up.