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letra de sierra - cursive

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in the desert, where the cities are made of gold,
there’s a girl playing hopscotch with pink ribbon pigtails.
and hermom calls out from an apartment balcony,
“come on, baby! your bath is ready! it’s almost time for sleep!”
and i wonder who’s the father…
and i wonder what they call her – sierra.

does her mother smoke, or does she jog every morning?
does she drink when she thinks about me?
or doesn’t she need to drink… does she have a man who works a nine to five?
does he come home to kiss our young sierra, tuck her in and say goodnight?
(and an extra kiss for mama…)
i want that kiss, that kid, that apartment.

i’m ready to settle down now, so get that man out of my bed.
i want my daughter back now, i want to kiss her,
tuck her in and say, “goodnight, my baby girl, sierra.”

sierra, sierra, sierra, sierra,

i’ll never know who you are, and i don’t deserve to.
my little girl, we would’ve been so… oh, nevermind.
but i’m ready to settle down now – yeah, i’m ready to leave that wrecking ball behind.
i could be your carpenter, and you could be my twinkling north star o’er the desert sky.

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