Something Fine

The papers lie there helplessly In a pile outside the door I`ve tried and tried, but I just can`t remember what they`re for The world outside is tugging like a beggar at my sleeve Oh, that`s much too old a story to believe And you know that it`s taken its share of me Even though you take such good care of me Now you say "Morocco" and that makes me smile I haven`t seen Morocco in a long, long while The dreams are rolling down across the places in my mind And I`ve just had a taste of something fine The future hides and the past just slides England lies between Floating in a silver mist so cold and so clean California`s shaking like an angry child will Who has asked for love and is unanswered still And you know that I`m looking back carefully ÔCause I know that there`s still something there for me But you said "Morocco" and you made me smile And it hasn`t been that easy for a long, long while And looking back into your eyes I saw them really shine Giving me a taste of something fine Something fine Now if you see Morocco I know you`ll go in style I may not see Morocco for a little while But while you`re there I was hoping you might keep it in your mind To save me just a taste of something fine