Marbella Prats by RUN raven

MARBELLA PRATS



Butterfly from the hereafter

Ask the angel of death how much time is left

How many frosty mornings and lazy boiling water

I left town and i roamed in spain

with the feeling i’ll never come back

Took a train through the night

Jumped on a boat in the southern morning lights



Riders i’ll ride along with you

Riders you’re real, you’re just like the medicine

Oozing from the cracks of my brain

I guess i’ll try, i guess i’ll try tomorrow again



Blue moons above a cayon landscape

I guess this is my face

And my silhouette tall and thin

Reflected in a storefront

Peculiar plastic mannequin



Highways tangled in a void

I’ll leave Marbella behind

To the sound of my inner scream

Who the fuck is lady luck i swear that one day i’ll kill the bitch



Highways tangled in a void i’ll leave Marbella behind

Like a cursed and crippled beast

O lady luck i swear that one day …



Riders i’ll ride along with you

Riders you’re real, you’re just like the puss and blood

Oozing from the cracks of my feet

I guess i’ll try, i guess i’ll try tomorrow again

• Acoustic
• BRMC
• Bert Jansch
• Elliott Smith
• Nick Drake
• sun kil moon
• Biarritz