Lirik Lagu Satin Summer Nights - Paul Simon
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I been sleeping on the roof of my buildingit’s cooler than the streeti been watching the setting sunas it bounces off the avenueturning into gold dust at my feetcarlos and yolandadancing in the hallwayto an old melodyspanish eyes and soft brown curlsmy love, my lovecome to me
i believe i’m in the power of st. lazarusand he holds me in his sighti know that these jitterbug days i’m livingwell they won’t last for all of usbut they’ll last for a long summer nighti can feel the fire in her eyestonight, tonightunder satin summer skies
bernadette
baby, baby, babybe my special onei seen you move in from across the streeti like the way you walki love the way you run
yolanda
baby, babyno more baby talkpapi, this ain’t mayaguez
bernadette & yolanda
this is the island of nueva york
yolanda
we’ll go through the projectsmake out on the roofcount the stars like silver studson my motorcycle boots
umbrella man
wastin’ your time here man, they don’t know what i dowatcha lookin’ at, little ghetto weedsucio, i feel like killin’ you
banana colored light skinned spicsyou feel your peel so finei’m hernandez, the umbrella manyour future’s locked in minethe chaplains, and the golden guineasthe red wings and the crownsthe mighty mau maus, those shines from brooklynthey want to cut the vampires down, downthe savage skulls, the fordham baldiesthey’ll treat you like you’re pissfrom the heart of the barrio now my brotherwe tell them mother fuckers suck on this.
i think we got something to talk aboutyou’re a coolie from the turfthat’s cool, but you don’t get no respect around here unless you belong to a bopping gang...i mean, you either belong or you get hurtor you can buy some protection from me.
cause if someones got to dieto pa
i believe i’m in the power of st. lazarusand he holds me in his sighti know that these jitterbug days i’m livingwell they won’t last for all of usbut they’ll last for a long summer nighti can feel the fire in her eyestonight, tonightunder satin summer skies
bernadette
baby, baby, babybe my special onei seen you move in from across the streeti like the way you walki love the way you run
yolanda
baby, babyno more baby talkpapi, this ain’t mayaguez
bernadette & yolanda
this is the island of nueva york
yolanda
we’ll go through the projectsmake out on the roofcount the stars like silver studson my motorcycle boots
umbrella man
wastin’ your time here man, they don’t know what i dowatcha lookin’ at, little ghetto weedsucio, i feel like killin’ you
banana colored light skinned spicsyou feel your peel so finei’m hernandez, the umbrella manyour future’s locked in minethe chaplains, and the golden guineasthe red wings and the crownsthe mighty mau maus, those shines from brooklynthey want to cut the vampires down, downthe savage skulls, the fordham baldiesthey’ll treat you like you’re pissfrom the heart of the barrio now my brotherwe tell them mother fuckers suck on this.
i think we got something to talk aboutyou’re a coolie from the turfthat’s cool, but you don’t get no respect around here unless you belong to a bopping gang...i mean, you either belong or you get hurtor you can buy some protection from me.
cause if someones got to dieto pa
