Lyrics of Gardenia
Carlos Santana
Jennifer was an angel
In a clothing store.
There was a fragrance
I know there was an angle present.
Something like gardenia,
Would be there every time
I'd seen her.
But she kept her wings under cover,
Maybe she saved it for her lover's eyes only.
For her lover's eyes.
Callaghan was a builder
From the site next door.
He was over powered
The moment that he smelt the flowers.
Something like gardenia
Whould be there every time
I'd seen her.
But she kept her wings under cover
Maybe she saved it for her lover's eyes only.
For her lover's eyes.
Don't tell me i'm in love
For the first time.
Don't tell me i'm in love
At last
I really can't believe in romance.
Tell me i was wrong
Callaghan had fallen
From the seventh floor.
His eyes were open
And not a single bone was broken.
Essence of gardenia,
Had been there in his rear view mirror.
She kept her wings under cover,
Maybe she saved it for her lover's eyes only.
For her lover's eyes
Others tracks of Carlos Santana
A dios
Carlos Santana

A love supreme
Carlos Santana
Africa bamba
Carlos Santana
Lyrics of Agua que va caer
Carlos Santana
All i ever wanted
Carlos Santana
All the love of the universe
Carlos Santana
America
Carlos Santana
Lyrics of Amore (sexo)
Carlos Santana
Aqua marine
Carlos Santana

As the years go by
Carlos Santana
Aye aye aye
Carlos Santana
Lyrics of Bailando/ aquatic park
Carlos Santana
Bambele
Carlos Santana
Before we go
Carlos Santana

Bella
Carlos Santana
Lyrics of Black magic woman/gypsy queen
Carlos Santana
Black magic woman/gypsy queen (traduction)
Carlos Santana

Blues for salvador
Carlos Santana
Body surfing
Carlos Santana
Lyrics of Breaking out
Carlos Santana
Brightest star
Carlos Santana
Brotherhood
Carlos Santana
Brown skin girl
Carlos Santana
Lyrics of Carnaval
Carlos Santana
Changes
Carlos Santana

Chill out (things gonna change)
Carlos Santana

Choose
Carlos Santana
Lyrics of Corazon espinado
Carlos Santana
Cry baby cry
Carlos Santana
Cry baby cry
Carlos Santana
Lyrics of the track gardenia by carlos santana.




