Wednesday, March 18, 2009

It's the golden years


You sit well in my mind, jump well in my heart
we're a kangaroo party until we greet the sun goodnight
fall in love with one another for the moment, hello stranger
say hello to my soul, it's coming out this time around
drop my shy to the floor and greet Spaniards with kisses throughout lovely summer days

Mr. Moon, you're looking pretty tonight
everybody and everything turns into my best friend
I take a picture in my mind because i know I'm going to look back
and wonder what ever happened to what we were

There are somethings that won't ever change
we all still wake up with the ocean in our pockets
and leave our trails of sand in each others beds

Burn memories into my mind, lovely
we're not young forever

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