Hey there Santana what’s it like in New York City?

I’m a thousand miles away from you.

But girl tonight you look so pretty, yes you do.
Times Square can’t shine as bright as you, I swear it’s true.

Hey there Santana, I’ve got so much left to say.
If every simple song I wrote to you would take your breath away, I’d write it all.

Even more in love with me you’d fall, we’d have it all.

A thousand miles seems pretty far. But they’ve got planes and trains and cars.

I’d walk to you if I had no other way.

Our friends would all make fun of us.
And we’ll just laugh along because we know that none of them have felt this way.