Little low, little low
goes down Old Hannah
swinging low as the sun sets after a long long day of work…
granma used to sing the song
while they all walked back to that little shack that was a home
she sang “go down, Old Hannah
and don’t you rise no more
and if you do rise in the morning
set the world on fire…”
now check it out today
her grandaughter’s on the streets
she’s working hard at night
and in the morning she quids…
hard urban life
the lord provides
I keep the faith and pray
so many times I heard them say…
Ahh…
cuanta suerte…
cuanta suerte tengo yo de verte…
Ahh…
cuanta suerte…
no se bien cuanta suerte
tengo yo de verte…
First time that I saw her
it was in Morningside http://remoandaluz.es/servicio-medico/comprar-cialis-online Park
she was all surrounded by the fireflies in the dark
summer scent of roses
but myself was frozen in the wintertime
Second time i spotted her
I was buying beer in a deli
would you be so kind, she said
and of course i was a-willing kinda
high and dry
holding his french fries
while she paid to the cashier
on the background I heard some laughter..
Ahh…
cuanta suerte…
cuanta suerte tengo yo de verte…
Ahh…
cuanta suerte…
no se bien cuanta suerte
tengo yo de verte…
y de…
y de escucharte
y de sentirte
y no mas ná…
que vamo a hacé
que va a valé
que va a mandá
pa Yemaya…