Lazlo Bane - Flea Market Girl текст песни

High above her head
the light shines down
for her brother

Selfless is her brighter

smile that fills the room
Now you can see
a little better
You find your eyes are open

wider to the world
And that's chance that I never

I never had before an
accidental stumble find
On antique road
down past the butter farm

It was Sunday when I found
flea market girl

For one five-dollar bill,
flea market girl
You're an easy sale,
flea market girl
You could be my Steinbeck Pearl,
flea market girl

Have the Sunday news
in a wood-stained box
is where I put her
I drove down 101 to

have her home by noon
And place her high
upon the mantle
I never had before seen

Such a graceful gypsy smile
She plays the tambourine
with my guitar

It was Sunday when I found
flea market girl

For one five-dollar bill,
flea market girl
You're an easy sale,
flea market girl
You could be my Steinbeck Pearl,
flea market girl