He's heading down south for the winter
Maybe to Spain
It is warmer there

He's trading the white snow
For the orange glow
A place to dream away from cold extremes

Dónde estás mi amor?
Where are you my love?

He said bad weather gets him down
And now I understand
What he meant when he told me
He's going away
I am the winter's day

Dónde estás mi amor?
Where are you my love?
Dónde estás mi amor?
Where are you my love...

Composição: JOHN ROBERTSON / Skye / Steve Gordon