Cocoanut Groove - The High Coast lyrics

Looking from my window To the streets below The red bricks and the gardens And you On the sidewalks Strangers walk in perfect rows Half past eight It's time for work again I've been longing for Where the wind blows Far away from these grey streets To the high coast All through the day the people talk and I reply But all my thoughts are somewhere far away They're drifting like a river when the tide runs high Float like clouds on a windy day I've been dreaming for Where the wind blows Far away from these grey streets To the high coast I've been longing for Where the wind blows Far away from these grey streets To the high coast