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• Artiste: Fiery Furnaces (The)
• Titre: Spaniolated
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I was eighteen years old, just a research volunteer I walked home from the TCBY each night with no fear One particular starry eleven o'clock, I went down by the water An old man with a burlap bag said, How you doin' my daughter He put me the hole of his old rusty crawler And fed me three pills a day to keep me from getting taller Learned me the rosary and made me pray to Santiago I wish I wish I was back in Chicago Up the river to Seville I was rowing and strumming On my portable guitar my fair lady a humming The pain, the pain, in Spain falls mainly on me The pain, the pain, in Spain falls mainly on me