To tell the truth, I can't believe we got this far I wish somebody would've told me Well, I know that we've been hardly holding on That I'd end up so caught up in need of your demons That I'd be lost without you leading me astray Girl, you make my heart

When in Spain for reasons I don't explain I remain enjoying a brew Don't deplore my fondness for fundador You know how a fundador can lead to a few And baby when in Rome I do as the Romans do If per chance I'm saying farewell to France And romance drops

Love your daddy all night long Girl, I'm in love with you so Turn your lamp down low Please, baby, come on Baby, please, come on Woo, well, don't you know, baby? Child, don't you know, baby? Oww, don't you know, baby? Little girl, little girl, don't you

You know the feeling of something half remembered Of something that never happened, yet you recall it well You know the feeling of recognizing someone That you've never met as far as you could tell, well Laura is the face in the misty light Footsteps

You know we're two hearts believing in just one mind Two hearts, believing in just one mind Beating together till the end of time Together forever till the end of time Well, there was no reason to believe she'd always be there But if you don't put faith

For such a simple man I know it sounds absurd When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful A miracle, oh it was beautiful, magical And all the birds in the trees, well they'd be singing so happily Oh joyfully, playfully watching me But then

No no no no But we work so well and we don't even know why You can call it fire and ice We don't even know why, no no no We like it in the daytime I don't ask for you to change, baby no no no And you don't ask for me to change Tell me how we're not alike

I will always love you If I should stay Well, I would only be in your way And so I'll go, but yet I know That I'll think of you each step of my way And I will always love you Bitter-sweet memories That's all I have, and all I'm taking with me Good-bye,

Long for the stranger you know so well. Long for the sailor, beneath the skies Long for the white dove, no matter where she flies Pray for the soldier, who's wounded bad Pray for the dreamer, he's still so sad Pray for the stranger you know so well.

Well I know, I know, I know History recalls how great the fall can be While everybody's sleeping, the boats put out to sea Borne on the wings of time It seemed the answers were so easy to find "To late," the prophets (profits) cry The island's sinking,