fermina daza
words: nathan leigh
music: nathan leigh/victor pachas

i think of all the times we've spent apart
and how it always seems the less we speak
the closer we are
a difference of situations
conversations complicate the way
i hear your name

well it's so simple but it's complicated
this serenade is all you seem to hear
do i pretend we never happened
or do i see you in another 50 years

i wish tonight that you were someone else
and that these pages of my notebook
were only meant for myself
but we can't undo misunderstandings
when dreams and plans are all washing away
but it's not too late

well it's so simple but it's complicated
this serenade is all you seem to hear
do i pretend we never happened
or do i see you in another 50 years?