The stories of the street are mine, the Spanish voices laugh The Cadillacs go creeping now through the night and the poison gas And I lean from my window
The stories of the street are mine The Spanish voices laugh The Cadillacs go creeping down Through the night and the poison gas I lean from mu window
The stories of the street are mine,the Spanish voices laugh. The Cadillacs go creeping now through the night and the poison gas, and I lean from my
Vertaling: Leonard Cohen. Stories van die straat.
: The stories of the street are mine,the Spanish voices laugh. The Cadillacs go creeping now through the night and the poison gas, and I lean from