The Tourist - Brzowski



     
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The Tourist Lyrics


Sri-Lanka
you are my Shangri-La
Hidden in the sun
Recalling the land of my roots
When my life began.
Sri-Lanka
you are my Shangri-La
From this moment on
Take me away in dreams to the
Place I've been born
Recall all my memories
That nearly have been gone
I say hey
This place I wanna stay
Me and my baby
I'm sure I don't mean maybe today.
I say oh

Wish all my old friens would know
I'm almost in heaven
Sri-Lanka so don't let me go
oh no.
Sri-Lanka you are my Shangri-La
A golden memory.
Paradise
regained in the sun
Where I've found my key
Sri-Lanka I'll spek your sinala
From this moment on and let me keep
Pretending you're the isle where I've been born
Secret paradise
For dreamers like me on the run.

Enjoy the lyrics !!!

On the doorstep of his sixteenth year of serious creative production, BRZOWSKI is throwing down the gauntlet with all the desperation of a man on the edge. The Portland, ME by-way-of Providence,RI emcee kicked around the Massachusetts and Rhode Island music scenes in varying projects since 1993, before taking a permanent vacation to the northeast tundra, where long winters and unsuspecting audiences could better nurture his creative spirits...and personal demons.

Read more about Brzowski on Last.fm.


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