Viñales

Far away losing track of time Smoking cigars we dipped in honey Finding our way to spend our money Along the way trying to read the signs Walking the backstreets and the pathways Pass the tobaco fields and bad days All the way out here You could almost start forgetting things are not as they appear Driving west down the mountain range well I Never could quite get its name right Cause you're catching my eyes Under the open sky In the backseat of an old sedan that ran Along the seaside to ease our lonely minds Oh honey It was a dream, music floated up Was it all a scene of distant lover Were we only hiding under covers Close your eyes try to soak it up Cause you know no matter who we follow They're probably going to kick us out tomorrow All the way out here You could almost start forgetting things are not as they appear Driving west down the mountain range well I Never could quite get its name right Cause you're catching my eyes Under the open sky In the backseat of an old sedan that ran Along the seaside to ease our lonely minds Oh honey All the way out here You could almost start forgetting things are not as they appear Driving west down the mountain range well I Never could quite get its name right Cause you're catching my eyes Under an open sky In the backseat of an old sedan that ran Along the seaside to ease our lonely minds Oh honey