Every single morning I'd go through all my clothes I'd brush my teeth and comb my hair And put on my Dad's cologne I'd leave the house real early And get to school on time I'd go and sit in homeroom class And ditch the place by 9
We'd meet outside the churchyard Underneath the willow tree The place where we had carved our names And talkedabout our dreams We shared the same desite To run away from home To go and find a secret place Where we could be alone
Somewhere in Jamaica Maybe in Brazil On top a little mountain Beside a grassy hill Somewhere in Djakarta Or a Polynesian Sea It really didn't matter where If she was there with me
We went around in circles About our crazy plan And talked about our parents How they'd never understand But it really didn't matter We were takin' off from home We knew what we were looking for A secret place where we could be alone
Somewhere in Jamaica Maybe in Brazil On top a little mountain Beside a grassy hill Somewhere in Djakarta Or a Polynesian Sea Underneath a Waterfall Or a Euciplitus Tree
Somewhere in Morroco Maybe in Peru In a Costa Rican Jungle Or in a small canoe Somewhere in Malaysia Or maybe Mosambeek It really didn't matter where If she was there with me
Oh how we wished we were older Sailing through Montego bay Just like the Birds we would fly Fly to a place far away
I wonder what she's doing Does she ever think of me And all the dreams that we once shared Beneath the Willow Tree