Y La Bamba - Ponce Pilato lyrics

Girl you told me so How God healed your heart Your eyes are quite a find My favorite design Girl please don't go These holidays are great We share the same walk Praying like we know Around life's ticking clock Hold my hand and grow Whisper in my ear and be bold Let's drive to California Let's go and find our homes We come from the same town Let's drive through the woods and bring them with us And bring them with us And bring them with us And bring them with us Mark my words mark them with your lips Your red hair still is still lying everywhere Shake that tambourine let it hit your hips Jump up and down sing loud make sure you make face Chirp like a little bird And show me what you have found It's good for me to hear It's good to hear that sound Call me sister call me when you are tired Though the winter is cold We have shared our warm beds The secrets lay below Underneath my cold breasts Girl you give me reason.