You and I in the room with the balcony
You lie on the bed while I stare at the sea
And we're riding the ponies in Mexico.
The moonlight leaps through the palm tree groves
Yes all of these things, all of these things
They are such reveries, oh
All of these things, all of these things
The oceans waves loomed as large as could be
They threw us below but you held onto me
'cause you are my treasure, a love that astounds
The end of my searches, my looking around
Just dreams in slow motion
So many visions still to see
And many travails before I may sleep