Map To The Treasure Songtext

gone to Spanish Harlem

gone to buy you books and bells

beneath Indian summer



Take my hand now

There is a land now

in the treasure of love



Jade and coral

perfume from Siam
in the treasure of love



In your fingertips

To the summer sunset

in the treasure of love

in the treasure of love

in the treasure of love

Light the night

oh, light the night

come my way

light the night



Come to me, baby

you got the look that I adore

that I understand

My pretty medicine man

My

pretty

medicine man

got pretty medicine in his hand



for you I bear down

soft and burning

in the treasure of love

in the treasure of love

in the treasure of love



love



where is your woman?

gone to Spanish Harlem

gone to buy you pastels