Paroles: Chase Coy. Look How Far We've Come. 440.

Her eyes are like the sunrise.
Her voice is like a summer breeze
When it?s ninety-eight degrees outside,
It?s refreshing.

She could be the best thing that?s ever happened to me.

But she?s so far away.
Somehow I?ll find a way.
She?s so far away from me,
But she visits each night in my dreams.


(Thanks to Wilma for these lyrics)