Patrick Leonard & Bruce Gaitsch - năm: 1987

  • La Isla Bonita

    1. Last night I dreamt of san pedro. Just like I’d never gone, I knew the song. A young girl with eyes like the desert. It all seems like yesterday, not far away. Tropical the island breeze all of nature wild and free. This is where I long to be La isla bo – nita. And when the samba played the sun would set so high. Ring through my ears and sting my eyes your spanish lulla – by. 2.