Parador

I'm your puddle of water, you jump over me
Your rusty old screen door, come and go as you please
Everything comes to you so easily
There's so much more to you than me

So I look up find you flying over Parador
Wishing I had wings to fly too, wishing I was self-absorbed
Got to find another hobby, keep me busy and take up time
I'll forget that you don't call me and slip inside this dream of mine
Over Parador

Gather up my scratchy records, collect some extra time
Got to find another reason, to keep your heart from reaching mine
I'm your Mario Lanza's Last Concert In Spain
Want to be your GetzGilberto
Making sure I get played and played and I'm not crazy
I'm not crazy

So I look up find you flying over Parador
Wishing I had wings to fly too, wishing I was self -absorbed
Got to find another hobby, keep me busy and take up time
I'll forget that you don't call me and slip inside this dream of mine...

Oh-no