Lyrics

Wooden Mary chased her baby Down my Americana wrist In the square in Zaragoza By the basilica & the bridge You know that bridge all built by Romans With Spanish ladies on their trail Into the old town's twisting streets Where there's wooden saints for sail That's right that's right that's right that's right Now the savior child is hanging By a mountain in the light With his back against my pumpin' veins And my blood rushing tonight Like a bridge over my river I'm always sittin' in a bar "Andale Rijoha!" Tonight we ride My sisters & me through the Aragon dark La, la, la, la, la, la (La, la, la, la, la, la) La, la, la, la, la (La, la, la, la, la) La, la, la, la, la, la (La, la, la, la, la, la) La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Santos de Madera That's right Santos de Madera You know that's right Now I dreamed I met my maker In a phoneless hostel room I criеd out in my sleep, "Have mercy on me And keep mе from my doom" Then I felt the warmth inside me As I turned a small lamp on My reflection in the mirror Santos de Madera crying tears all down my arm No lie, no lie, no lie, no lie! La, la, la, la, la, la (La, la, la, la, la, la) La, la, la, la, la (La, la, la, la, la) La, la, la, la, la, la (La, la, la, la, la, la) La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Santos de Madera That's right Santos de Madera Ooh you know that's right La, la, la, la, la, la (La, la, la, la, la, la) La, la, la, la, la (La, la, la, la, la) La, la, la, la, la, la (La, la, la, la, la, la) La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la