Mañana

In a time where the sun descends alone, I ran a long, long way from home to find a home that's made of stone. I will try, I just need a little time, to get your face right out of my mind, to see the world through different times. Every time I see you, oh, I try to hide away, but when we meet, it seems like I can't let you go. Every time you leave the room, I feel, oh, baby, like a flower.