Lucky you were born that far away so
So we could both make fun of distance
Lucky that I love a foreign land for
The lucky fact of your existence
Baby I would climb the Andes solely
To count the freckles on your body
Never could imagine there were only
Ten million ways to love somebody
Le do le le le le, Le do le le le le
Cant you see...Im at your feet
Whenever, wherever
Were meant to be together
Ill be there and youll be near
And thats the deal my dear
Thereover, hereunder
Youll never have to wonder
We&nbs