Y La Bamba - Ponce Pilato lyrics

rate me

Girl, you told me so

How God healed your heart

Your eyes are quite a find

My favorite design

Girl, please don't go!

These holidays are great

We share the same walk

Praying like we know

Around life's ticking clock

Hold my hand and grow

Whisper in my ear and be bold.

Let's drive to California

Let's go and find our homes.

We come from the same town

Let's drive through the woods

And bring them with us,

And bring them with us,

And bring them with us,

And bring them with us,

Mark my words,

Mark them with your lips

Your red hair still is,

still lying everywhere.

Shake that tambourine,

let it hit your hips.

Jump up and down, sing loud,

make sure you make that face.

Chirp like a little bird

And show me what you've found

(It's good for me to hear,

It's good to hear that sound)

Chirp like a little bird

And show me what you've found

(It's good for me to hear,

It's good to hear that sound)

Call me sister

Call me when you're tired

Oh, oh,

Though the winter is cold

We have shared our warm beds

The secrets lay below

Underneath my cold breasts

Girl, you give me reason!

You give me reason!

Thanks to Garrett for correcting these lyrics