Zeena Songtext
von Alan James Eastwood

Zina, in your bells and beads
Funny vaudeville clothes
Read the teacups for a while
Tell me what the future holds
See how she catches the eye
Medicine for the mind


Zina, I′ll tag along
Where you want to go
You know just how to make me high
When I'm a little low

A weaves a web of magic
Just any old time

Zina, in your bells and beads
Funny vaudeville clothes
Read the teacups for a while
Tell me what the future holds

Zina