beneath the mango tree

and all those moments

just might find their way into my dreams tonight

but i know that they'll be gone

when the morning light sings

and brings new things

for tomorrow night you see

that they'll be gone too

too many things i have to do

but if all of these dreams might find their way

into my day to day scene

i'd be under the impression

i was somewhere in between

with only two

just me and you

not so many things we got to do

or places we got to be

we'll sit beneath the mango tree now