There are no reasons why I love you,
There is only the way in which you have touched me...

Without your love
To brighten my day...

If you came along
To be with me...

There are dreams that come and go
And to us mean so little...

While the native drums grow louder,
Pleasant memories...

When our fever burns itself out,
And all the glittering stars have fallen...

During the night,
Old champagne toasts...

Blame it on the night
Because you have nothing else to do...

One woman is dreaming about me
Even though I do not know...

A woman wants me to save her with love
In the lazy warmth of the afternoon...

I think of you
When my pen stirs in the night...

Whenever the pounding surf
Keeps us awake...