The place where I desire to roam Lies just of the African coast The Canaries is where I desire It's where my heart will rejoice the most My life in Scotland is through It's time for my soul to move on To Tenerife or Lanzarote A new country is where I'll belong For my heart has been bruised and battered Left out in the cold for many a year Frozen to the point of no return Reigniting was always a fear For it doesn't happen every day Meeting someone with like's, like I And to look into Spanish brown eyes If you'd witnessed, you'll understand why Then came the day it all changed It was like looking through the looking glass My eyes met these Spanish brown orbs The most beautiful looking lass With a smile to delight any looker Her personality sure lures me in For her music taste I so noted Like the hairs always rise on my skin For the place I desire to roam Lies just of the African coast The Canaries is where I will stay Many years in love I will so toast http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/lorena.php