The sun, the song
The night is young
The water's cold
I tread, instead
You float ahead
I watch you go
Hello, the love
The sun's so pretty I could die
I gaze overhead
But tomorrow won't understand
The way she walks
The way my heart
Flutters in your presence
Our beaded hearts
I left a part of myself there
Hello, the love
The moon suspended in the sky
I'm lost in my head
But tomorrow won't understand
(Fuck)