I hung up the phone tonight. Something happened for the first time deep inside it was a rush, what a rush. Cause the possibility that you would ever feel the same way about me, just too much, just too much.
If there were no words, no way to speak, I would still hear you. If there were no tears, no way to feel inside, I'd still feel for you. And even if the sun refuse to shine, even if romance ran out of rhyme, You would still have my heart.
I remembered black skies, the lightning all around me. I remembered each flash as time began to blur. Like a startling sign that fate had finally found me. And your voice was all I heard that I get what I deserve.
Last night I dreamt of San Pedro. Just like I'd never gone, I knew the song. A young girl with eyes like the desert. It all seems like yesterday, not far away. Tropical the island breeze, all of nature wild and free.