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I have learned to never trust a handshake or a smile
I had my doubts on that train
The fear and the sublime inside a sixty-four Vauxhall
Cigarettes, Rosy and Grey
Forget the pickpockets and thieves
`Cause the only taste it leaves
is the blood red wine and the land
Bootleg beer out of a van,
the night that never seemed to end
Your sleep is safe in Penedono`s hand
The future is uncertain and the end is always near
The message came from British MTV
After two years in the army on a mandatory tour
Freedom is sometimes hard to see
Then we`ll raise another glass
Better days go by so fast
We drink to Salazar`s last stand
And to the people of this town
Who share each other`s ups and downs
Your sleep is safe in Penedono`s hand
Broken English in the night
Politics, pool-cues and spite
I know what you`re thinking
It`s like I`ve known you all my life
Through the night to Barcelona
I was forced to stay awake
The contrast as sharp as a knife
And I never will forget this song repeating in my head
Or the hands that could have had my life
Forget the pickpockets and thieves
`Cause the only taste it leaves is the blood red wine and the land
Bootleg beer out of a van, the night that never seemed to end
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