Verse 1
I've traveled this way, I've traveled that way,
There's nothing close to your smile,
Spanish seasons and frozen mountains,
Maybe once in a while.
Joined up harmonies, sleeping sunflowers,
South Italian style,
Empty roads and a car full of family,
Maybe once in a while,
Chorus
And the waters rise sometimes,
And the good men drown,
So come and meet me in the rose garden,
We'll watch the sun go down,