Eno-Manzanera Taking our time before it's through Passing our days in old shoes Sister - think I'm returning to Peru Wish that I never came here They can't pronounce my name here Everyone asks me, "where's Peru? " In Peru we've lengthened the day In Peru we've strengthened the dollar There are mountains pearcing our skies And the ocean at our shores I will save up all of my wages Even retail crumby cosmetics I will work my passage in stages As the winter slips away Miles of golden beaches Excellent wines and features Mister - take a week of Gat Peru Penitent monks to stare at Colonial dons in old starw hats Everyone's there in Gay Peru Oo - poo- Peru