Letras
Well, the soles of my boots are thin and the road is long
I got some money in my pocket, just enough for my way back home
I got the sun in my face and the wind at my back
I'm wild at the heart and my mind is relaxed
I'm walking down the streets of Marrakesh
Well, my phone just got stolen and I don't even give a damn, no
I see some friends drinking sweet tea and eating smoked lamb
And it's good to be here in the belly of the beast
Where the love-drunk lovers and the sinners meet
I'm just walking the mean streets of Marrakesh
You know, I've been afraid and I've been confused
But now my mind is clear
It's good to be anywhere
But it's better to be here
In his right hand a chicken, in his left hand a knife
I saw him cut its throat, I saw him end its life
To tell you the truth, I never felt more alive
Than after seeing that poor thing die
And I got a coat made out of the finest leather
After smoking that hash, I feel as light as a feather
And I'm floating on the sweet breath of Marrakesh
I'm making my way through the beautiful dirt of Marrakesh
You know, I've been afraid and I've been confused
But now my mind is clear
It's good to be anywhere
But it's better to be here
Here
I've been afraid, I've been confused
But now my mind is clear
It's good to be anywhere
It's better to be here
Thank you!