Today's teardrops are tomorrow's rainbows.
Pretty Polynesian baby over the sea, I remember the night, when we walked in the sands of Waikiki and I held you oh so tight.
You can't please everyone so you gotta please yourself.
If memories were all I sang, I'd rather drive a truck.
Yoko brought the walrus, there was magic in the air.
In the town of broken dreams the streets are filled with regret, maybe down in lonesome town I can learn to forget.