Calle Easy

Here I stand on golden sand
A lonely man down on Calle Easy
Watching the pelicans drop and return from the sea
Haven't moved all afternoon
For any move could be too soon
I've just had a thought, oh shit, I've forgotten it now
Maybe I'll walk into town for something to eat
Oh an impossible feat
If only the tide would come and roll me down the street
The people here have silver hair
And that's if there's even any hair left up there
And skin like a shoe with faces all glued and repaired
Octogenarians flock to burn on the beach
Oh what if it happens to me?
If only the tide would come and roll me out to sea
Ooooooh esperame, un sonido viene el horizonte
La la la la, la la la la
Here I stand, guitar in hand
Alone on Calle Easy
Down in a hole and sick of my sol
How can a person be here and still be blue
Oh somehow it's easy to do
If only the tide would come and roll me home to you
If only the tide would come and roll me home to you