quinta-feira, 3 de abril de 2008

La Isla Bonita

Last night I dream of San Pedro
Just like I’d never gone, I knew the song
A young boy with eyes like the desert
It seems like yesterday, not far away

Tropical the Island breeze
All of nature will and free
This is where I long to be
La isla bonita
And when the samba played
The sun would set so high
Ring through my ears and sting my eyes
Your Spanish lullaby

I fell in love with San Pedro
Warm wind carried on the sea, he called to me
“ Te dijo te amo”
I prayed that the days would last
They went so fast

Tropical the Island breeze, etc.

I want to be where the sun warms the sky
When it’s time for siesta you can watch them go by
Beautiful faces, no cares in the world
Where girl loves a boy, and a boy loves a girl
Last night I dream of San Pedro
It all seems like yesterday, not far away

Tropical the Island breeze, etc.

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