Court the Storm - Y La Bamba

Who’s a girl that sings like shes wounded

her fingers are crippled and moving

tracing the shapes of his heart

my favorite episode is about to start the children start to meander

the end they wanna be left behind

they wanna be left behind

wanna be left behind

her lover tells to be courageous and leave those eyes to wander

but baby don’t leave me with a heart break

I heard that’s once we find the way the court the storm

we find ourselves believing

the greatest love story ever told

dropped in the middle of the field,

in the middle of the field all alone

Ill be waiting for your hands

leave those eyes to wander, leave those eyes to wander

leave those eyes to wander, leave those eyes to wander

ha ha ha ha ha ha

it’s so hard to force them curls

in my smile 'cause of what my mind’s been diggin in

it’s so hard to recreate what once was so foolish yet so innocent

by the way, it sure has been nice to know

you

feed my veins, feed my veins with shelter

feed my veins, my blood has gone stale

I have yet to love the way we ought to, I have left my soul in Mexico

ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

by the way, It’s sure nice to know you

leave those eyes to wander, leave those eyes to wander

leave those eyes to wander, leave those eyes to wander

(Surrounded by packs of wolves, Surrounded by packs of wolves)