Tropical the island breeze All of nature wild 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 Last night I dreamt of San Pedro

Don't forget me Don't forget me (yeah, yeah) When this well runs dry I guess you'll find another well When I say goodbye There'll be another breeze to sail When my boat goes down I guess you'll learn how to swim If I don't come home

It's always you If a breeze caresses me It's really you strolling by If I hear a melody It's merely the way you sigh Wherever you are, you're near me You dare me to be untrue Funny, each time I fall in love Whenever it's early twilight

That I got the good side The good side of things And baby, I apologize But I sympathize, and I recognize I got the good side of things Left you with both of the rings My fingers danced and swayed in the breeze The change in the wind took you down to your

All day, all day bring it my way I wanna handle your bizz Waah yuh put it pon meee Baby girl cau' you don't stop pose And you look good inna clothes And you pretty like rose And di sitten expose Chilling out inna the island breeze

Everything is not what it seems Because everything is not what it seems Well, you know everything's gonna be a breeze That the end will no doubt justify the means You can fix any problem at the slightest ease Yes, please Well, you might find out it'll go

Moonlight in Vermont People who meet in this romantic setting Are so hypnotized by the lovely... Evening summer breeze Pennies in a stream Falling leaves, a sycamore Icy finger-waves Ski trails on a mountainside Snowlight in Vermont

She gone with the man in the long black coat Crickets are chirpin' the water is high There's a soft cotton dress on the line hangin' dry Window wide open African trees Bent over backwards from a hurricane breeze Not a word of goodbye not even a note

And we are full of stories to be told. Cross my heart and hope to die, As you held me down, you said: "I'll see you in the future when we're older I'll see you with your laughter lines." Ashen faces in cold breeze, I'll see you in the future when we're

Dream a little dream of me Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you" Birds singing in the sycamore trees Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you But in your dreams whatever they be Stars shining bright above