The Enemy Guns

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Oh my love
Here in our darkest hour
It is you, my desert flower
That I am dreaming of
We’re up to our neck in foreign soil
We are the sacramental spoils
And they love to choke
The rivers with my brothers’ blood

We have given our bodies
To the Mexican army
But my heart and soul
Belong to you my love
So let the enemy guns
Cut me to ribbons
For my eternal soul
Will know the way back home

*Sobreviviendo
Sin sangre en mi cuerpo
Era amor de suenos
Somos los terribles

And I have given my body
To the Mexican army
But my heart and soul
Belong to you my love
So let the enemy guns
Cut me to ribbons
For my eternal soul
Will know the way back home

Sobreviviendo
Sin sangre mi cuerpo
Ese amor doloroso
Somos los terribles


DeVotchKa
How It Ends
Release: 2004
Lyrics: DeVotchKa
Music: DeVotchKa

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  1. *surviving
    without blood in my body
    it was a love of dreams
    we were terrible

  2. I am pretty sure you already know it – ‘devotchka’ in Russian means ‘girl’.

  3. I actually did not know that. Thanks!

  4. Love this band, and this song is sublime.

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