Ticket To The Tropics

Here I'm sittin' and it's getting cold
The morning rain's against my window pane
While the world it looks so cold and grey
In my mind I drift away
When I'm on my way to a tropic island
You would always say I was a dreamer
You were right...

Gonna buy me a ticket to the tropics
Forget our love and leave this place behind me
Gonna buy me a ticket to the tropics
And prove myself that I can live without your love

Here I'm sittin' in the midday plane
The sun is shining on my face again
Thinking 'bout the way it had to end
Now I'm sittin' here alone
And it's not the way we were together
I want you to know I'm gonna miss you
Miss you bad...

Gonna buy me a ticket to the tropics
Forget our love and leave this place behind me
Gonna buy me a ticket to the tropics
And prove myself that I can live without your love

Gonna buy me a ticket to the tropics
Forget our love and leave this place behind me
Gonna buy me a ticket to the tropics
And prove myself that I can...

(Live without your love)
(Live without your love...)



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Wijn De
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