We closed down the Border Cantina And drank margaritas till dawn You were my sweet senorita And I was your handsome Don Jaun. We danced like there was no tomorrow We laughed and we lived and we loved...
I can hear the wind a-blowing in my mind Just the way it used to sound through the Georgia pines And you were there to answer when I called You and me we had it all. Remember how I used to touch your...