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Trees they are fallingDown from the skyEvery year they burn upIn the fireAnd we dash their painIn the dry, dry rainBits of ash that are floatingIn the airOh, the sun it don't shine over hereAnd smoke chokes the lightIt looks half the same in the day and the nightSanta Ana WindBlowing hot againThe devil moon is watchingFrom the skyAnd we wait with your tears in our throatsBut we can't seem to crySanta Ana WindWon't you blow on byNow can you fight fire with fire'Cause the rain it don't comeIt seems like ain't no way to stop SongtexteThat red lady when she wants to runLord, she wants to runAnd the mountain's hideBefore our eyesCloaked in black to protect usFrom the sightSanta Ana WindBlowing hot againThe devil moon is watchingFrom the skyAnd we wait with your tears in our throatsBut we, we can't seem to crySanta Ana WindWon't you blow on byBlow on by (x3) Aus Songtexte Mania