Alejandro Escovedo
Alejandro Escovedo
Alejandro Escovedo
Alejandro Escovedo
Alejandro Escovedo
Alejandro Escovedo
Alejandro Escovedo
Alejandro Escovedo
Alejandro Escovedo
Alejandro Escovedo
Alejandro Escovedo
I saw your face
From across the river -----
Without a trace, veil etched in grey
The old man say they heard the laughter
And then the laughter seemed to fade away ----
What kind of love?
Destroys a Mother
And sends her life crashing, through the tangled trees -----
What kind of love? destroys another
And sends them crashing, through the
Tangled trees
For another time, across the river.....
The old men say, they saw you walking
And then they said, you seemed to fade away -----
What kind of love, destroys a mother;
And sends her crashing, through the
Tangled trees -------
For another time -------