La Mancha Songtext
von The Tisburys

She bought a ticket to Spain cause
She could not take it any longer
Life′s flimsy, like paper
It falls apart in her little fingers

Woo!

Everything she wished for
It all just showed up in her timeline
The masses were waiting
But no one met her at the airport

You can not go backwards
You can not stay
A history of violence
Add or subtract any way you want it

Oh La Mancha
Oh La Mancha, it's too late
Oh La Mancha
Oh La Mancha, keep the change


Adventure, it falters
Like holy rollers just tipping over
The people, the culture
Pour over them with your coffee filter

Your horse and your best friend
They are supplying you all the answers
Farewell to the losers
They′ll follow you off into the sunset

Yo tengo un secreto, nadas importante
We are just a bunch of plastic bags floating in the river

Oh La Mancha
Oh La Mancha, it's too late
Oh La Mancha
Oh La Mancha, keep the change
Oh La Mancha
Oh La Mancha, it's too late
Oh La Mancha
Oh La Mancha, keep the change