I know the pain 
I know the panic 
The emotional plane is hyperkinetic 
When your father died and went to a better place 
It existed inside your inner space 

The dreams I've had 
The open fields 
The friendly kiss so natural 
You've given me faith now I see everything as real 
Then I wake up 

Those Latin globes behind soft hands 
Like satin robes and Iberian sands 
One more missed chance as I talk to her 
It's lost, why bother!?!