Letra de Coyotes (From For a Girl in New York Sessions)
Mm-mmI'm sipping coffee at a quarter to two Awake, and I'm dialing as a mind runs to you No wonder I'm a one-woman man She keep my heart in a jar on her nightstand I should tell her that she couldn't be more Opposite than a foot in the doorThere's no else I'd rather go else where It's hell when you see her standing there Me and my mouth, we don't mean to be rushin' We talk about thee freely 'cause we crush it Yeah, we rock the best sides of the buckets Theoretically, yes Ain't we lucky?The coyotes they sing in the park It's just an awkward night in the life Like you keep from sleeping in the darkYou lock your door You know why 'Cause I know you You know me, and we We will get together And once we rock We won't wanna stop Not ta-dah, toma-rah No, noAnd the coyotes escape to New York And the city life is falling for the sea Winding roads are winding down And the flying kid has hit the ground Every notion is closer to touching The coyotes sing when they feast on your lovin'We oughta lock the door You know why 'Cause I know you You know me, and we We wanna get together As once we rock We won't wanna stop Not today, tomorrowAnd once we rock We won't wanna stop 'Cause we like it a lotta (Yeah, woo!)The coyotes escape to New York And the city life has fallen for the sea Winding roads are winding down And the flying man has hit the ground Every notion is closer to touching Coyotes sing when they feast, kill somethingI wish the wild was alive like you I wish the wind would blow me through Another opportunity to approach you Another telepathic rendezvous I wish you well with your weapon of jargon You got a double-sided lexicon I gotta try to keep your attention Gotta write using less emoticonsGotta figure out the snooze alarm I wanna lay in your place 'til dawn I wanna play in the park, come on Now let me see the other upper echelon Mm-mm, mm-mmThis coyote gets killed in New York And the city life is crumbling' to the sea The girl I know come from the lost and found The flying kid has hit the ground Every notion is closer to something This coyote sing as he's chasing the lovingVu-vu-vu-vu Vu-vu-vu-vu Vu-vu-vu-vu I'm a coyote, sing and I'm chasing some loving Vu-vu-vu-vu Vu-vu-vu-vuOoh, I'm a child and I know the weight of my bucket Va-va Va-va-va-va Va-va-va Va-va-va Va-va-va