Lyrics

Cool Colorado, I'm joining you I'm sitting on your benches and I breath the wind here Life is quiet, the angels caress me And I smoke in the streets with no stress A bit like in the old times, far from my problems Where we come just to feel the heat and feel the softness of the wind, of the mountains Sweet Colorado, the radio plays a cow-boy tune « Sweet Georgia Brown » in the hair I'm smoking a maiz paper cigarette At the corner of the 6th, I'm from the North heading to West I drop my luggage at Lizzy's in Denver City That's where the train leaves me Sweet, sweet Colorado, the band plays a rock'n'roll tune Outside I feel the wind in my ears, like a dream I don't wake up from Oh, far-off America In the middle of nowhere, today I feel like a breeze of freedom And tomorrow, I'm going back to the West Next stop, the City of Angels, Los Angeles Where life is so cool, with cool cool people, in a cool cool world Welcome to chill out man, take a drag and look at the sun It's rad Dude, and you don't give a fuck, and just goin' high, so high