Lyrics:
Through the door
Window for the creeping floor
Wall by wall
Standing for what's standing for
Late at night
Candle for the lack of sight
Old hotel
Vuelve a llover sobre manhattan
El contador del taxi para
Alguien de pie limpia sus gafas junto a mí
Me recuerda mucho a ti
Publicidad en su
I can see my old hotel
Down amongst the smells
I'm up above that ancient city river
It's filtered by my lousy liver
It's filtered by my wilted
manos son aventura
Tu boca sera mi hotel
Por eso yo soy de tu piel
Nací pa' ser extranjero sin visa ni papel
Sin ti yo soy forastero, Soy forastero
in space
You stood in the nude by the mirror and picked out a rose
From the bouquet in our hotel
And lay down beside me again and I watched
vedevamo il mondo nostro insieme
Ti ricordi quelle notti dentro quell'hotel
Io ti prego non fermarti
Se ti tocco io c'ho i guanti
Perché in fondo la tua
amor
Eles disseram que vão demolir o antigo hotel
Vanja
Em tempos de Glória eu chorei por ti
E agora a cidade começou a ruir
A rua do hotel
Em que
the dough and think about me
Oh yeah
Do re mi fa so la ti
Lets get together and make whoopee
A b c d e f g
Cupids shootin' arrows straight by me
Do
René and Georgette Magritte
With their dog after the war
Returned to their hotel suite
And they unlocked the door
Easily losing their evening
Beneath the neon hub of downtown
The local hotel ghosts blow back around
Descend on those drugstore cowboy nights
Cling to the bar, then disappear
Sprawled face down on this Swiss stained iron bed
In a dismal cheap hotel
With my one arm injured and the sweat-stained billowous murk
From my
Beneath the neon hub of downtown
the local hotel ghosts blow back around
descend on those drugstore cowboy nights
cling to the bar, then disappear
me
We were friends at a glance
She spoke no English but sat by
My side in the car
And pointed out places en route
To the village of Arles
Marie, Marie
Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti
Let's get together & make whoopee
A-B-C-D-E-F-G
Cupid shootin' arrows 3 by 3
Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti
Forget about the do-re & think about me
You told the man in the Broadway Hotel
Nothing was stranger than being yourself
And he replied, with a tear in his eye
Love was a rollaway
Just
I'm the face of my city
Cosigned by Diddy
Hard liquor, I'm shitty
Hotel with some bitty
Got her doing my bidding
You changed, no kidding
Wasn't
Maybe there's a light in my soul
Maybe it flickers like a neon sign outside an abandoned hotel
Maybe there are things you just can't know
But can
with you
Laughing loud on a carnival ride, yeah
Driving around, Saturday night
You made fun of me for singing my song
Got a hotel room just to turn
I slept last night in a good hotel
I went shopping today for jewels
The wind rushed around in the dirty town
And the children let out from
No non dirmi di no
Ti aspetto alle tre
Davanti all'hotel
Fiori in mano si
Micali soda
Anche se non mi bevi più sei bellissima
No non dirmi di no
Ti
No non dirmi di no
Ti aspetto alle tre
Davanti all'hotel
Fiori in mano si
Micali Soda
Anche se non mi bevi più sei bellissima
No non dirmi di no
Ti
A strange past
Just passed me by
And the faster you laugh
And the longer you cry
Dark star heart
Of your black eye
And the smarter you
with you
Laughing loud on a carnival ride, yeah
Driving around, Saturday night
You made fun of me for singing my song
Got a hotel room just to turn
And I know where we could've been
On the beach by the hotel inn
The hotel inn
The hotel inn
The hotel inn
The hotel inn
I wonder where you are
Where
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