Dreaming away
down memory lane
Sitting in a compartment on a high speed train
Going back in time from Chicago to L.A.
On my journey to have some fun
Thinking of places I want to go
Nothing to prove and nothing to show
So many memories I remember well
Still in my mind as clear as a bell
Looking out the window I see
Arizona still so beautiful and so red
Can´t wait to get home and sleep on a king size bed
Going back in time
In my pocket only a dime
To have more would be such a crime
Walking along the Pacific ocean
My heart filling with such emotion
Gazing at the powerful waves
Swimming through the endless caves
Born to live another life
In my other pocket my handy little knife
Might even pay a visit to my ex-wife
Born again to be free
I will never ever forget thee
Sitting in a compartment on a high speed train
Going back in time from Chicago to L.A.
On my journey to have some fun
Thinking of places I want to go
Nothing to prove and nothing to show
So many memories I remember well
Still in my mind as clear as a bell
Looking out the window I see
Arizona still so beautiful and so red
Can´t wait to get home and sleep on a king size bed
Going back in time
In my pocket only a dime
To have more would be such a crime
Walking along the Pacific ocean
My heart filling with such emotion
Gazing at the powerful waves
Swimming through the endless caves
Born to live another life
In my other pocket my handy little knife
Might even pay a visit to my ex-wife
Born again to be free
I will never ever forget thee
Soñando con mis memorias
Sentado en un tren de alta velocidad
En mi viaje para divertirme
Pensando en lugares donde quiero ir
Nada que demostrar y nada que mostrar
Tantas memorias me acuerdo bien
Todavía en mi mente tan claro como el agua
Mirando por la ventana puedo ver
Arizona todavía tan hermosa y tan roja
Cuantas ganas tengo de dormir en una cama de matrimonio
Regresando en el tiempo
En mi bolsillo solamente diez céntimos
Tener mas sería un crimen
Caminando por el Pacífico
Mi corazón llenándose de emoción
Mirando a las poderosas olas
Nadando a través de cuevas interminables
Nacido para vivir otra vida
En mi otro bolsillo me pequeña navaja útil
Quizás puede que incluso le haga una visita a mi ex-mujer
Nacido de nuevo para ser libre
Jamás me olvidaré de ti
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