Amanda

I know this woman who lives in the sky
And her name's Amanda
And she can tell from a look in the eyes
If you're a really good man
Amanda is a funny girl
She's got two big eyes as pale as the moon
From the moment you get to know her
You would say I love you

There's a lonely shore
There's an open window to your heart
You've got the entire world in there
And you're softly letting it out those silky bands
A holy man comes out of the sand
He pass his hands in his marble hair
You don't know his name
He didn't even love you

Oh Amanda, beautiful, teach me the art of making love
Oh Amanda, wonderful, writing the words of a hopeless love song
Of a hopeless love songs

Empty roads
I'm dancing with the time or maybe it's just the rum
Amanda in a white dress looks just like her mom
We used to have this fun
Oh we just need two good memories to jump and take a ride
We are young and yet so arrogant and free to live our lives

Oh Amanda, beautiful, teach me the art of making love
Oh Amanda, wonderful, writing the words of a hopeless love song
Oh Amanda, beautiful, teach me the art of making love
Oh Amanda, wonderful, writing the words of a hopeless love song
Of a hopeless love songs

Whooa
Whooa

And we're dancing, we're running, we're twirling
In this giant skirt
And Amanda's wild, she's jelous
She's the woman I'm sure that I want

Whooa