Lágrimas Viejas - Federico Aubele

Summer morning rain, Summer morning rain on my windowpane It plays the sad old melody of our times Some are born to love, Some are born to carry a Tommy gun The

Picture you upon my knee Just tea for two And two for tea Just me for you And you for me alone Nobody near us to see us or hear us, On weekend vacations, We won

You may not be in love with me, Suzanne You may not feel that way for me, Suzanne But won't you please just lay with me, Suzanne? Won't you please just stay ton

Woke up this morning I was thinking of you Woke up this morning I was thinking of you Oooh I've been bad Oooh I've been bad Woke up this morning I was thinking

There's been times in my life looking back Just like a mirror in a smoky cadillac You and me running wild in a field of snow To a different drum in the winter sun

Water spider, desert flower, They don't make them like you no more Water spider, freedom fighter, They don't make them like you no more There's an island in you

If you ever get famous Don't forget about me I hope it's everything that you Thought it would be If you ever get famous Don't forget about her She was there boy