Calexico Recalling Regatta (Raised By Wolves)
Late night streets all alone No one's here, no one's here Watch the faces come and go Always spinning around Drifting further away She is young, dressed in white Like a cloud, spins in the sky Not sure if it'll sun or rain Always spinning around Drifting further away Not sure if she will run or stay Or follow the holes leading underground Watching from across the road, she's older now Than her picture (poster) shows Some stay lost, some get found Others drift from town to town Always spinning around Drifting further away Always hear the lonesome cry frail away
