Gotta clear my mind,
Like the evening breeze,
Through the vineyards,

Evening to evening theres a lady in a dress,
One you would love to caress,
Shes dancing alone in a crowd,
Some folks have that magic,
They sway through the tragic,

One sublime evening,
You'll gaze at the Night skies and stars,
With no tears in your eyes,

Like a pretty lady,
Within the sweet embrace,
Of your soul,
You'll be on cruise control,
Wanting to feel whole,
Feel whole,
Some kind of whole,

Gotta ease my mind,
Like the evening breeze,
Through the vineyards,

Some folks have that magic,
They perservere through the tragic,
Some folks have that magic,

One sublime evening,
You'll gaze at the Night stars,
With no tears in your eyes,
With a lovely lady,
Within the hymns of your soul,
Wanting to feel whole,
Feel whole,
Some kind of whole
Reynaldo Casison