Текст песни Yucatan Cafe

There's a big fan,
That's slowly turnin',
In a Yucatan Cafe.
The waitress works beneath
Both night and day.

And they'll find that lately
I'm spendin' all my time,
Goin' down to see
That singin' man of mine.

Chorus:
Maybe it's wrong.
My mamma might be right.
Seeing a boy I don't know,
Every night.
Maybe it's time
I try to let you be.
Or maybe it's love
At last has come to me.

Let's walk out to the ruins,Anne Murray - Yucatan Cafe - http://ru.motolyrics.com/anne-murray/yucatan-cafe-lyrics.html
And look up at the moon.
And wonder what those
Mayans used to do.

You know they migt be watchin' us,
So let's stay for a while.
They can look for love,
And make those Mayans smile.

Chorus:
Maybe it's wrong.
My mamma might be right.
Seeing a boy I don't know,
Every night.
Maybe it's time
I try to let you be.
Or maybe it's love
At last has come to me.

Maybe it's love,
At last has come to me...