Sister Salmantine

The monk of Thelonious
Spell coming over us
And everything is going to my head
I dream of me and you tonight

I can feel the jet stream blow
And the rhythm so slow
Spicy gazpacho
Dreams will take me there tonight

Sister salmantine
You're a haunting siren
Lamps of kerosene
Burning in your eyes

Plaza Mayor sighs
You pull me in like incense in the dark
Into sweet hibernation

As Pablo drew to an Iberian brew
Abstract was the thought of you
But your chord rings true tonight

And a soft guitar will take us far
Across the ocean and then back again
One taste your head will spin that's alright

Sister salmantine
You're a haunting siren
Lamps of kerosene
Burning in your eyes

Café con leche sighs
You pull me in like incense in the dark
Into sweet hibernation

Sister salmantine
You're a haunting siren
Lamps of kerosene
Burning in your eyes

Plaza Mayor sighs
You pull me in like incense in the dark
Into sweet hibernation
Into sweet hibernation
Into sweet hibernation



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Hart
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