Copper Street
Jose Francisco Gonzalez Martinez
I lay down watch the birds fly
Oh the sun hurts my eyes
Oh the sun burns my mind
Take me back to paradise
Down on Copper, Copper street
Everyone that you meet
Teleport and retreat
Sing along baby sing with me
Left my girl for three weeks
Let the brown people speak
With the poor at your feet
Find it all on Copper Street
Oh the sun hurts my eyes
Oh the sun burns my mind
Take me back to paradise