wildebeest - burggos moon lyrics
behind the cathedral underneath the spanish moon
i found a strip of bars, rows of foreign cars with local kids atop of them
and france was there on a cobblestone wall with a bottle of kalimotxo
and long island was there trading spanish air for a brand new pack of ducados
we got the same eyes, we got the same lungs, we got the same minds
we got he same tongues, we got two codes, i knew a few words
i didn’t hold my tongue, but there was nowhere for it to go
i said “anne
i have no idea how speak [?]”
i tried, i said “anne
something, something, something, something”
from pamplona with eye contact is how we smoke
and i’d sit silently for hours as i was holding in the smoke
and she used to teach me words from magazines until we started writing letters
so i could sit there with a dictionary so she’d understand me better
and i wrote “vega
quiero te digo pero no puedo
este libro
no me dice las frases que yo necesito saber”
like “do you care?”
i am not a blank page, i am not a blank slate
i am not a textbook line, i am not a catchphrase
i’m dying to tell you, i’m dying
i am not a blank page, i am not a blank slate
i am not a textbook line, i am not a catchphrase
i’m dying to tell you, i’m dying
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