subota, 08.07.2006.

Cafe

Ali ovaj put Bagdad.
...

Painter: I like that word.


Magic: What word?


Painter: Vision!


Magic: How does it come there in the sky?


Desert road from Vegas to nowhere
Someplace better than where you've been
A coffee machine that needs some fixing
In a little cafe just around the bend.

I am calling you
Can't you hear me
I am calling you.

Hot dry wind blows right through me
Baby's crying and I can't sleep
But we both know a change is coming
It's coming closer
Sweet release.

I am calling you
I know you hear me
I am calling you

I am calling you
I know you hear me
I am calling you

Desert road from Vegas to nowhere
Someplace better than where you've been
A coffee machine that needs some fixing
In a little cafe just around the bend
Hot dry wind blows right through me
Baby's crying and I can't sleep
And I can feel a change is coming
coming closer Sweet release.

I am calling you
Can't you hear me
I am
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