Demis Roussos - Margarita

Her family lives in a trailer, five miles out of town He's crazy, said the neighbors, I was white, she was brown

But we'd just run to the river, and lay our bodies down Between her sighs we'd love away the lies That followed us around

Margarita, Margarita

The softness of your body, and the hunger in your soul Are the only secrets I'll ever know

Margarita

We grew up together, while our families worked the land And the shadows never touched, the places where we ran

But as the years went drifting by, the harvest turned to sand She went away, I had to stay, I'll never understand