Here I'm sitting and it's getting cold
the morning rain against my window babe
While the weather looks all cold and gray
in my mind I drift away
while I'm on my way to tropic island
You always said I was a dreamer
you were right oh
I got to buy me a ticket to the tropics
get alone and leave this place behind me
I got to buy me a ticket to the tropics
and prove to myself that I can live
without your love Here I'm sitting
and it's getting cold the morning rain against
my window babe While the weather looks
all cold and gray in my mind
I drift away while I'm on my way
to tropic island You always said
I was a dreamer you were right
oh I got to buy me a ticket
to the tropics get alone and leave
this place behind me I got to buy me a ticket
to the tropics and prove to myself
that I can live without your love