• By Alejandro Escovedo, Wasn't I always a friend to you? Wasn't I always a
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, I lived in the Chelsea once on 7th and 23rd we
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, Sensitive Boys: Sensitive Boys, Sensitive Clothes Sensitive Words, Wrapped up in sensitive poems Big Dreamy
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, Nobody left unbroken Nobody left unscarred Nobody here is talking That's just the
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, Let me take your hand There's something I wanna show you Close
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, Well you smoke baby smoke ‘til the break of dawn Gonna
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, Swallows of San Juan Alejandro Escovedo - Real Animal Album 2008 Gonna
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, If you could see you The way that I see you The
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, If I should write a book for you That brought me
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, Ladies and gentlemen Yes, sir Let's do it Yes, sir Yo, on and on
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, When I turn twenty-one I'm gonna make a change Turn my back
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, There's a notion between us, my love A notion of powder
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, Have another drink on me I've been empty since Arizona I turned
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, I'm glad you didn't stick To my fingers like a tremble A
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, I died a little today I put up a fight A carved
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, Outside the gate there lived a man A man with a
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, I believe all that you've written I believe all that you
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, The interview where you spoke To the bleach in the stone You
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, Some people say the world's a strange and evil place And
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, It's been a wild ride and I can't sleep You want
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, I saw the good son Waling with Leo Canton Down the boulevard With
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, Take this old and very tired skin Wrap up a newborn
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, Feel the fire burning from the other side Flames scream hear
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, Line up your little bottlesIn a tight little rowThen try
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, Sometimes I come home, I don't expect too much The
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, Sometimes my friend she knocksSometimes she just crashes inShe'll tell
  • By Alejandro Escovedo, She wasn't young she wasn't oldShe was simply the most
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