The Rumjacks

Zielona Gora
A beautiful Polish town in Lubusz province, where Bacchus, the Roman god of wine peers from every nook & crevice. Hot as hell Zielona Gora crackling smile You thief o hearts where were you all the while? Laughter like a spray o rain To cool my wheels & slow the train Showed me up forall my cruel denial Dont let me wander, come twist me round your finger Stick me in our pocket far away from any danger At night take me dancin round the square Where the summer breeze'll dry your hair I sang to you my song of missin home You whispered me youll never walk alone So i kissed the blessed virgins feet & dropped some pennies in the street A token for the kindness id been shown Light me up Zielona Gora sparkling eyes I like the way you cut me down to size Now dontthink any less o me But i let her get tbe best o me Charming little trickster in disguise SongtextePleasant dreams Zielona Gora sleepy town I like the way you lay me gently down Til crushed like Bacchus' grapes I cried And wished to hell I couldve died As morning found me lonely Dresden bound Aus Songtexte Mania