The stars in the southern skies dance in her eyes so sincere
The watery moon starts to rise and to croon to the spheres
The sandy wind kisses your cheeks and she wishes you well
Youâre wondering when you might be here again under her spell
Your penchant for fun seems to roll off the tongue like a dream
The night is still young thereâs still time for fun before you leave
Under the palm trees youâre weak at the knees from the way she stares at you
Those exotic eyes completely mesmerise you
You knew all along that as soon as youâd gone thereâd be tears
Your eyes are a blur as the memory of her perseveres
On and on in your mind youâre repeating the line that she whispered in your ears
I canât let you go without a little souvenir
Now that youâre gone
You feel so alone
Youâre empty handed and youâre stranded such a long long way from home
A long way from home you continue to roam and explore
If things go to plan youâll see many a land from Brazil to Ecuador
When she asks âdo you miss meâ your eyes go all misty
Your heart is tied in knots
But itâll unravel the further you travel and all we be forgot.
Now that youâre gone
You feel so alone
Youâre empty handed and youâre stranded such a long long way from home
- :
- Travelling The Face Of The Globe
- Miscellaneous
- Traveling The Face Of The Globe
- Siddharta: Spirit of Buddha Bar
- Good Times, Volume 4
- Digital Folklore
- Awards for World Music 2004
- Refugee
- Les Inrockuptibles présentent : Octobre 2003
- Gypsy Garden, Volume 2
- Oi Va Voi
- Zen Connection 3
- Bertallosophie, Volume 3
- Yuri
- Music to Make Love By
- The Rough Guide to Klezmer Revolution
- 100% Pure Music
- Everytime
- Black Sheep
- Bellissimo