Basque King Song Songtext / Lyric

Come on my friend now take my hand

Let's fly like birds across this land

And shit on all these heads we never liked

Let's spread and swing like a feathered wing

Whistle this song a free bird sings

A cloud will be our wedding bed tonight

Tonight...






Won't say 'Goodbye', no need to cry

No tear will shine in our eyes

We leave this land and all it's vain behind

It's time to sin, to brown our skin

Get drunk with Sangria, wine and Gin

And make love on the first beach we'll find

Tonight...



I lay my ear now close and near

On your naked skin to feel and hear

Your heartbeat and the dreams your blood tells me

Throwed the last pence in a wishing well

Nothing left to loose, to buy or sell

I feel your smile and find your hands in mine

Tonight...