Sierra, sierra
Tell me where is this place you are from
You speak of a land
Filled with warm sea and sand
And the ladies who lie in the sun
Sierra, sierra
Sierra, sierra
Your distant lights fading away
Crossing those stars
To the music and bars
Sierra, is it just like you say?
Sheep counting never worked well
Since the day that I fell
For your hell seeing dreams
Of a thousand this world's
Showing dreams that I'm pulsed
To the wind at the sight
Of the song and the sea
Strange cigarettes
Clothes so warm and so wet
You can see through so quite easily
Sierra, sierra
Sierra, sierra
Please tell me you'll stay
Sierra, sierra
Till night turns to day
I got so many dreams
They can never run dry
My bedroom's becoming
A crates on the sky
Filled with dancing tequilas
And chickens on spits
White-shirted waiters
And girls with big tits
Love in the night
In the ways of moonlight
Sierra, please tell me it fits
Sierra, sierra
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Sierra, sierra, sierra
Yeah
Sierra, sierra, sierra, yeah