John Cale - Cordoba lyrics

A man was sleeping under a tree He wrote to me from Cordoba After the theatre, we went to his house He's a very generous Cordoban We waited at the door, but he didn't come According to his father, he's very ill There was a long line of cars in front of me I came as soon as I could I left without paying, a suitcase under my arm I won't see you until Sunday I'll come as soon as I can I'll meet you alone in the shoe shop near the bakery By the two-storey house, very pretty, like a villa The lift stops between two floors You start to walk towards the station I walk towards the bus We'll have to wait at the station Leave the parcel on the top deck You start to walk towards the station I'll walk towards the bus You walk towards the station I'll walk towards the bus You walk towards the station I'll walk towards the bus You walk towards the station