(Jennings) Standing in the shadow Of a Spanish lady Second hand bargain With a song so sad And a rose in her hand Was crying
Lonely rooms in back of bars Bright lights and sitting out in the stars There was room to write a poem
But the words don't come easy They're hung on frozen lips standing there While the world's anticipating love And the words don't come easy Lady laughs a laughing tear and says All we really need today Is the sun in our life The sun in our life
Money was only mean to buy time No money left over Made the street to show that the door was open Out in the silence of the angry crowd Only the beggars crying aloud Not a precious thing was spoken
But the words don't come easy They're hung on frozen lips standing there While the world's anticipating love And the words don't come easy Lady laughs a laughing tear and says All we really need today Is the sun in our life The sun in our life