Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bruce Gaitsch
Songwriter
Lyrics
Last night I dreamt of San Pedro
Just like I'd never gone, I knew the song
Young girl with eyes like the desert
It all seems like yesterday, not far away
Tropical the island breeze
All the nature wild and free
This is where I long to be
La isla bonita
And when the samba played
The sun would set so high
Ring through my ears and sting my eyes
Your Spanish lullaby
Youm wara youm
Habibi ana konti bahlam bek bi 3enek
Ya mastanna Albi
Youm wara youm
Habibi ana konti bahlam bek bi 3enek
Ya mastanna Albi
Youm wara youm
Habibi ma gani nom
Habibi wadini Gat Habibi wadini gat
Youm wara youm
Habibi ma gani nom
Habibi adini Gat Habibi wadini gat
I want to be where the sun warms the sky
When it's time for siesta, you can watch them go by
Beautiful faces, no cares in this world
Where a girl loves a boy, and a boy
Youm wara youm
Habibi ana konti bahlam bek bi 3enek
Ya mastanna Albi
Youm wara youm
Habibi ana konti bahlam bek bi 3enek
Ya mastanna Albi
Youm wara youm
Habibi ma gani nom
Habibi wadini Gat Habibi wadini gat
Youm wara youm
Habibi ma gani nom
Habibi adini Gat Habibi wadini gat
Written by: Bruce Gaitsch