Hastings Street

Take me to your house And show me to all your family I don't care about The fool that it makes me seem 'Cause I know that you're 17 And I'm just an aging dandy The world is light and dark And we live in between When I was a boy I wandered the streets

Brazzaville Dark Eyes lyrics Lay down over here, Pal It seems it's getting late Look up in the sky Wild parrots in L.A. The sun is coming up soon It's time to go to sleep There's a heavy rain approaching It said so on TV Love Sky I'm lost in your dar

He's had bicycles and sons He's had salted fish and dark rum Now his days are almost done In the Lagos slums He was a farmer for a while Growin' plantains by the coastline And some said he had a smile Like a movie star La ah La ah ah ah (He) met his

So far away, so like a dream A cup of tea with powdered cream Or comet dust and subway steam Or 3 kilos of mangosteen Ayaaah ayaaah mangosteen An airport lounge in Amsterdam A summer rainfall in Japan Your cowboy hat, your lovely tan With you I'm suc