The
water beats so lazy down on the River bank
Wind moaning split by the telephone line
Drive a nail in the heat tonight
Everything I see fits in my dream
We
would row down to the old man's hideaway
Drank the wine fro, Mexican glass
I remember it all so well
Everything I feel fits in my dream.
I
wonder where you are tonight
I wonder if you see the things in my dream
There's
a plate glass window that keeps the world outside
There's a wall of time between you and me
But the hot wind blows tonight
I can feel your skin I can smell the sea
I
wonder where you are tonight
I wonder if you see the things in my dream
