That I'm looking back carefully
Who has asked for love
Floating in a silver mist
So cold and so clean
You take such good care of me
Ah, that's much too old
The future hides and the past just slides
The dreams are rolling down
And you know
And looking back into your eyes
That there's still something there for me
The world outside is tugging
Even though
I was hoping you might keep it in your mind
What they're for
And you know
Now, you say Morocco
But while you're there
And it hasn't been that easy
For a long, long while
And isn't answered still
Of something fine, something fine
Now, if you see Morocco
A taste of something fine
To save me just a taste
England lies between
I saw them really shine
That it's taken it's share of me
And I've just had
Like a beggar at my sleep
I tried and tried, but I just can't remember
And it made me smile
For a long, long while
'Cause I know
A story to believe
I know you'll go in style
Like some angry child will
I haven't seen Morocco
And California's shaking
But you said Morocco
For a little while
Giving me a taste
And that makes me smile
Across the places in my mind
I may not see Morocco
