My garden is filled with papayas and mangos My life is a mixture of reggaes and tangos Taste for the good life, I can live it no other way
While out on the beach there are two empty chairs That say more than the people who ever sit there From under my lone palm I can look out on the day
Where no bird flies by my window No ship is tied to my tree Love is a wave building to a crescendo Ride if you will, ride it with me
I knew this girl made of memories and phrases Who lived her whole life in both chapters and stages Danced til the dawn, wished all her worries away
Well she wasn't crazy no she wasn't mad She just wanted the father that she never had From under my lone palm I think about her today
Where no bird flies by my window No ship is tied to my tree Love is a wave building to a crescendo Ride if you will, ride it with me
We sailed from the port of indecision Young and wild with oh so much to learn Days turn into years as we tried to fool our fears But to the port of indecision I returned
My gardens are filled with papayas and mangos My life is a mixture of jingles and jangles Come Christmas winds and blow all my worries away
Where no bird flies by my window No ship is tied to my tree Love is a wave building to a crescendo Ride if you will, ride it with me
Sing if you will and we'll sing to the seaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
