It was last July We saw the sunlight fading Waves brought in the tide And lo, our ride was waiting
Through your sun tan skin I saw you blushing cherry red We were laughing at the Children as they ran ahead
If tomorrow comes My jeans are on your dresser And I'll wake up to see The sunrise and no lesser
Youth is wasted on the young Don't mind me saying We'd be lucky Just to see our bodies aging
And it's funny how the Memory rose up with the tide Overtook me as I walked Along the ocean sideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
