Last night I dreamed I found you
In the heart of Monte-Carlo…
Then we danced the night away
lost in Paris.
Next thing I know, you were smoking Cohiba Behike in Old Havana
Like it couldn’t kill ya…
I’m starting to miss ya.
I wish you would call.
Last night I dreamed I found you
In the heart of Monte-Carlo…
Then we danced the night away
lost in Paris.
Next thing I know, you were smoking Cohiba Behike in Old Havana
Like it couldn’t kill ya…
I’m starting to miss ya.
I wish you would call.