Lana

I've seen you in the station bar, drinking strong black coffee
Forget how I got your name, no lie, your face has scarred me
Expensive clothes appear to be your taste, don't want no money
Single girl, don't look away, your left hand bears no jewellery

Oh Lana, Lana, Lana, Lana
I only live my life for you

Your father picks you up at night, his car is always gleaming
When I send a smile your way, you make you do not see me
Saw you with a man one night, he looked to be your brother
Now I speak to you unkind, I wish to be your lover

Oh Lana, Lana, Lana, Lana
I only live my life for you

My blood is of so many colours
The ring on my hand, sunny gold
Noble, I was born a gypsy
My mother a queen, I was told

If I were a candy man, if I were a tailor
If I had to drive a truck, if I were a jailer
Or a beggar on the street, a drunken thief, a minstrel
I could be a genius or I could be quite simple

Oh Lana, Lana, Lana, Lana
I only live my life for you

I only live my life for you

I'd give my very life to you, shower you with diamonds
Build a house upon a hill with the trees all around us
Sipping Cognac by the log fire, playing Scarchano softly
Kissing your sweet tender lips, maybe we'll make love, dear

Oh Lana, Lana, Lana, Lana
Lana, Lana, Lana, Lana
Lana, La-la-la, La-la-la