Santa Fe Songtext
von Esther

Teardrops down in Santa Fe
Under the willow tree
Under the willow tree

Will it ever be the way
The way it used to be
The way it used to be

Nobody with a bullet′s got a sane sensitivity
(I don't want to need you, I don′t want to leave you)
Growing in the cold, won't come crawling to ask for sympathy
(I don't want to be her, nobody has seen her)

Don′t leave, no I have to go
Don′t speak, I already know
Don't tell me I′ve had enough
It all comes down to trust
Yes we've seen better days
I hate the look on your face
I hate the look on your face


Teardrops down in Santa Fe
Under the willow tree
Under the willow tree

Will it ever be the way
The way it used to be
The way it used to be

Words turn to dust, something is reversing the chemistry
(I don′t want to need you, I don't want to leave you)
Quality control, you choose to take the poisoned remedy
(I don′t want to be her, nobody has seen her)

Don't leave, no I have to go
Don't speak, I already know
Don′t tell me I′ve had enough
It all comes down to trust
Yes we've seen better days
I hate the look on your face
I hate the look on your face


Teardrops down in Santa Fe
Under the willow tree
Under the willow tree
Will it ever be the way
The way it used to be
The way it used to be