San Luis - Gregory Alan Isakov

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[00:00.00]San Luis - Gregory Alan Isakov
[00:26.92]Weightlessness no gravity
[00:33.70]Were we somewhere in-between
[00:40.98]I'm a ghost of you you're a ghost of me
[00:44.36]A bird's-eye view of San Luis
[01:23.86]Oh highway boys all sleeping in
[01:31.14]With their dirty mouths and broken strings
[01:41.30]Oh their eyes are shining like the sea
[01:44.13]For you the queen of San Luis
[01:52.26]I'm a ghost of you you're a ghost of me
[01:55.53]A bird's-eye view of San Luis
[02:29.78]Cutting through the avenues
[02:32.52]I'd always find my way to you
[02:35.53]Beside the hook the hammer lies
[02:44.17]And fumbling round in the smoke
[02:47.14]Spending time chasing ghosts
[02:50.28]Hold me down hold me down child
[02:56.00]Hold me down hold me down child
[03:04.99]California called you queen
[03:11.53]With your golden hair and magazine
[03:21.71]Were you somewhere in-between
[03:25.81]Fast asleep a flying dream
[03:33.32]I'm a ghost of you you're a ghost of me
[03:36.42]A bird's-eye view of San Luis
[03:44.24]I'm a ghost of you you're a ghost of me
[03:47.18]A bird's-eye view of San Luis
[03:55.17]I'm a ghost of you you're a ghost of me
[03:58.06]A bird's-eye view of San Luis
[04:05.97]I'm a ghost of you you're a ghost of me
[04:08.89]A bird's-eye view of San Luis