The tropic moves sides of ships at sea
But doesn't matter if my thoughts are free
Cant you see what you're doing to me
The honeybee makes a sigh at me
The birds above sing a song of love
Though I have cried constantly
That's not the thing to do
This feeling has me dangling on a string
With no escape seemingly
Though I have thoughts with myself that I'm lost
So let it be
Let my favorite cloud
Pass over me
Forget about
The past with glee
So if you smile real soon
I'll hear angels singing
A tune
Can't you see darlin' what you're doing to me?
