hacienda eyes

hacienda eyes
bring me back to you,
taking all the time
we blew away;
our world sailed by
in tandem with our dreams,
and we never hoped
for any other way,
southern mornings came and went
no one counted hours,
we just passed time
inside our hearts
and slid above the wind,
rainy nights were fine
with smoke and dark red wine,
those hacienda eyes
that haunt me still,

they never will be gone.