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Houses iced in whitewash guard a pale shore-line
Cornered by the cactus and the pine.
Here I wander where sweet sage and strange herbs grow
Down a sun-baked crumpled stony road.

Dusty wheels leaning rusting in the sun;
Snuff brown walls where Spanish lizards run.
Here I m shadowed by a dragon fig tree s fan
Ringed by ants and musing over man.

I ll unwind my old strings while the sun shine down
Won t climb any high thing while the sun shine.
Formentera Lady sing your song for me
Formentera Lady sweet lover.

Lamplights glows on old guitars the travellers strum;
Insence children dance to an Indian drum.
Here Odysseus charmed for dark Circe fell,
Still her perfume lingers still her spell.

Time s grey hand won t catch me while the sun shine down
Untie and unlatch me while the stars shine.
Formentera Lady dance your dance for me
Formentera Lady dark lover.

Dont lie dont lie to me now
now im erasing you
throwing those memories out
out to start something new
im throwing those memories
darling
dont lie to me
darling dont
breathe in slowly now
darling dont lie to me
breathe in slowly now
darling dont lie to me
Inhail truth I plead
For your my only hope
dont lie dont leave
Mind set on...

Could you know what i was thinking?
so i wouldn t have to speak
did you ever understand me
did you care enough to see
was it when i made you smile
you decided you would leave
you are so turned on by tragedty
i m broke in two so...

You are my accident with angel eyes.
My car crash with a perfect little smile.
The kind at thing that changes everything you thought that you knew.
Do you ever feel like someone s looking down the barrel at you?

Is it still raining where you are?
Is it still cloudy outside your window?
Is it...

Idę idę idę idę idę na wyprawę,
Na nocną wyprawę, na rynku zabawę,
Idę idę idę idę idę na wyprawę,
W mieście gdzie stoi Wawel,
i zadymy są krwawe,
Jest masa tajniaków
I Labrador jest nawet
Są ludzie zajebiści,
[...]
Ja nie z tych co piją,
Banie popiją i przy tym
I przy tym [...]
Wszędobylski Bosski,
Może czasem pali trawę.

Ide ide ide...

Everything to decide
It s time I came up with some answers before I can carry on
It s time I made my mind up before we can go along
And I thought it was so simple
And I knew that it could be so fine...