Los Lobos songs lyrics

Tell me please Dear Malaqúe Why have our loved ones gone away Left with nothing much to say Only the warm place where they lay On the way to the...

Spoken: A long time down away on Eastside, Southside, Los Angeles, Detroit, America, U.S.A. Sittin' right about here watchin' high heels And...

Shake your shoes off and let loose your feet Go on out and take it to the street It don't matter, let 'em all come see Just grab somebody, anyone...

Cuando you and me We were just chiquillos We would always run Through the tall nopal We would often say Say to each other There could be no fin...

Middle of July Nineteen-eighty-two Standing on a corner With nothing much to do Talking with Cecilia In nineteen-eighty-five Glad to still be...