Cold Cold Dreams

Lost in the blue September
palm trees swaying in the breeze
Feeling all the curves of your cool body
looking out at the blue ocean
listening to all of your cold cold dreams

M.S. Morrison

Your love kept crossing my mind

I went down to Mexico

bought a bottle a bottle of tequila and a big blue sombrero

Thought I was leaving my love behind

but your love kept crossing my mind

yea your love kept crossing my mind

M.S. Morrison