The train waits impatiently all I want is her company The red sky The postcard-shaped unreality
Lets say 1950 or whatever It may have been The year I lost puberty The year that nothing that nothing could part us And the world turned around for me And her eyes were younger then we'd ever been
The cuban marriage in secrecy And the urge to fight their liberty As she whispers Nothing can take you away from me
And by the light of the moon They sway throught hte room And the years fell from her look They know they are stranger s n kg?!okecnn!f In a life that is filled with pain But she feels him Their souls are forever chained
And maybe when we're older And stelled for less and got bolder Maybe then we'll see Maybe when we're older And our dreams are lost way yonder Maybe then we'll see What it means to really be
Lets say 1950 Was the year we believed That stars weren't out of reach Those days with my family My only brother and me
And maybe when we're older And settled for less and got bolder Maybe then we'll see Maybe when we're older And the years are lost way yonder Maybe then we'll see What it means to really be
