Mañana

Last night I dreamt of San Pedro Just like I've never gone, I knew the song Young girl with eyes like the treasure It all seems like yesterday, not far away Tropical, the island ring All that makes your wildest ring This is where I know you can be La Isla Bonita And when the sound of rain The song was set so high Rinse to my ears and sing my eyes The Spanish lullaby I fell in love with San Pedro Warm wind carried on the sea He called to me He called to me He called to me