by a land full of sunshine And flowers and song, and when day is done And the sun starts to set in Granada I envy the blush of the snow-clad Sierra Nevada
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals) Adrian belew (rhythm guitar, vocals) Tommy mars (keyboards, vocals) Peter wolf (keyboards) Patrick o'hearn (bass, vocals
winter time o we could live through the cold When the winds brought snow Tryin' to grow corn and cotton on ground so poor that grass won't grow [ guitar
gardener say When you ask him for flowers for me Will he give you a rose he has tended with care The first fairest bloom of the tree [ clarinet - guitar
met Melba from Melbourne she made my heart yearn She made my tears flow like wine She let me kiss her then made me miss her Cause Melba could never be mine [ guitar
to the mockin' bird's trill Tra la la twitle dee dee dee there's peace and good will You're welcome as the flowers on Mockin' Bird Hill [ guitar ] When
In a small country town when the flowers were in bloom I found her Oh more beautiful love I know there's never been In a great big city all alone I tried
as welcome as the flowers in May And we love you in the same old way We've been waiting for you day by day You're as welcome as the flowers in May [ guitar
I done I go to stole a party People them are loud blow clap and rewind me Speakers and guitar playing style and rapping Sweet old snow with in a the
Snow White Angel On the wings Of a snow white angel He played steel guitar And the drugs Broke his brain Off into angles But his fingers Played true
maste resa igen och leta efter trost Jag maste leta igen efter omhetens rost Jag maste resa igen till nasta host Den standiga resan till nasta host [Guitar
a land full of sunshine and flowers and song. And when day is done and the sun starts to set in Granada, I envy the blush of the snow-clad Sierra Nevada
chair so frustrated that she amputated her own legs, or rather tried to, with a steak knife. her life leaking out on the white floor blossoming like roses in the snow
Dirty old street all slushed up in the rain and snow Little boy and his ma shivering outside a rundown music store window That night on top of a Christmas
honey bee, I called her love but she just still didn't want to she just never wants to Damn! I sent her every type of flower I played the guitar
me, Entranced by a land full of flowers and song. When day is done and the sun touch the sea in Granada, I envy the blush of the snow-clad Tierra Novada