Letra de A Broken Tenor
Red. Blue. Where are you tonight You say everything just right You say everything just rightI live on a dead end street Where men and women meet The country's really far from me Where the seasons get universal Yeah, the seasons get universal Why are you still surprised By a quart of gin and a quarter scotch A quiet airplane and a half-hour Off the clockWhere are you? Where are you? Your hair knows, your hair knowsYour hair knows the top of your T-shirt The top of your T-shirt And your back was up in arms about it But I'm not as good as the interstates are Not as good as the interstates are I just can't take you that far And I just can't take you that farAnd I'm not as good as the interstates are As the interstates are I just can't take you that farInto a Polish town Into a German tongue, a German tongue In time with Irish round Did he hear that you are young And every Russian girl is youInto a Polish town Into a German tongue, a German tongue In time with Irish round round round Did he hear? Did he hear? He didn't hear hereRed. Blue. Where are you tonight Where are you Where are you tonight