Sae the mindin
In yer heid
Unrowes afore yer een
Frea hours o’sweet yestreen
Aye the ember deid
In monie a heid
Fare ye well
I’m pertin away
Going to Rosa's Cantina Going to Rosa's Cantina Hoping that she's still there Going to…
It coulda been me but it was you Who went and bit off a little…
Your love is ooh Your love is ooh baby Contemplate, as we lay Caught up…
Sweet, yes, your cold skinless body And I feel the rain As if teardrops crushed…
So now it's getting late, for thse who hesitate, got no one, But they don't…
It's four o'clock in the mornin', I hate to call you when it's stormin', but…