Brazzaville - Londres lyrics
[Brazzaville - Londres lyrics]
Juan says she’s a funny kind of girl
Who sit's on rooftops to escape the world
She smokes her cigarettes and keeps a journal
Dreaming of the day she’ll fly to Londres
She lives with her folks in East LA
She goes up to Hollywood to hear bands play
She listens to Smiths cassettes and
Robos with her friends on Friday nights
Killin’ time ’til the big flight
And she’ll leave all the smog behind
As the 747 starts to climb away
In the big sky and the Virgin Atlantic life
Will banish all the fear and all the strife
As it takes her to Londres
Some cholos shot Flaco yesterday
His wife has a little baby on the way
Last night she heard helicopters
It seems she hears them every other day
C’est muy mala suerte
Who sit's on rooftops to escape the world
She smokes her cigarettes and keeps a journal
Dreaming of the day she’ll fly to Londres
She lives with her folks in East LA
She goes up to Hollywood to hear bands play
She listens to Smiths cassettes and
Robos with her friends on Friday nights
Killin’ time ’til the big flight
And she’ll leave all the smog behind
As the 747 starts to climb away
In the big sky and the Virgin Atlantic life
Will banish all the fear and all the strife
As it takes her to Londres
Some cholos shot Flaco yesterday
His wife has a little baby on the way
Last night she heard helicopters
It seems she hears them every other day
C’est muy mala suerte
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