Chris Rea - Sierra, Sierra Lyrics
Sierra, sierraTell me where is this place you are fromYou speak of a landFilled with warm sea and sandAnd the ladies who lie in the sunSierra, sierraYour distant lights fading awayCrossing those stars to the music and barsSierra, is it just like you say ?Sheep counting never worked wellSince the day that I fellFor your ****** dreamsOf a thousand this worlds so *******And Im pulsed to the windAt the sight of the song and the seaStrange cigarettesClothes so warm and so wetYou can see through so quite easilySierra, sierraSierra, sierra,Please tell me youll staySierra, sierra,Till night turns to dayI got so many dreams they can never run dryMy bedrooms becoming a crates on the skyFilled with dancing tequilas and chickens on spitsWhite-shirted waiters and girls with big tailsLove in the night in the ways of moonlightSierra, please tell me it fits