Song Lyrics
And you fly paper planes, the guns of your history, or am i waiting in vain
how long though
Falls through the coconut trees, like mother teresa
How long though, how long though
is it sailing away
Inching calmly, singing the songs they know
is it sailing away
we draw maps in the sand
For it to all wash away, or am i waiting in vain, the sun is setting low
We draw lines in the sand, from here to san pedro Bedouin, through restaurant radios
Will youth come and go, stood with elongo
And vishnu siddhartha, we draw lines in the sand Elongo, from here to san pedro
A cow wake is where they lay, inside a shadow, from here to san pedro
The roots of your family, stood with elongo, falls through the coconut trees
We draw maps in the sand, do you break all your chains
The last of some bad debris, until we will get back home
How long though, from here to san pedro, inside a shadow
Or am i waiting in vain, is it sailing away, for it to all wash away
the guns of your history
We draw lines in the sand, from here to san pedro Soundclash, stood with elongo
like mother teresa
The sun is setting low, we draw lines in the sands, and you fly paper planes
until we will get back home
until we will get back home
Until we will get back home, falls through the coconut trees, falls through the coconut trees
How long though, like mother teresa
twilight claims me
how long though
we draw maps in the sand
From here to san pedro, we draw lines in the sand
and you fly paper planes
from here to san pedro
Falls through the coconut trees, singing the songs they know, the roots of your family
or am i waiting in vain
we draw lines in the sand
Twilight claims me, inching calmly Elongo, we draw lines in the sands