On a little street in Singapore

With me - beside a lotus covered door

A veil of moonlight on her lovely face

How pale the hands that held me in embrace



My sails tonight are filled with perfume of Shalimar

With temple bells that guide me to her shore

And then I hold you in my arms

And love the way I loved before

On a little street in Singapore



On a little street in Singapore

With me - beside a lotus covered door

A veil of moonlight on her lovely face

How pale the hands that held me in embrace