Dressed in our finest in black and white July New York hot summer night That summer night Gotta make it right Missed our plane back from vacation On the ground train left the station That summer night Gotta make it right Now I'm riding on the horse that won't walk backwards On my way to you I'm on my way to you The road is long and very winding but it leads to you I know it leads to you I missed the verse went right to chorus Grabbed the trees and lost the forest That summer night Gotta make it right We walked on the wreckage of my sunken ship It helped us find the other side That summer night Tryin' to make it right Riding on the horse that won't walk backwards... When you stand on broken glass and all It only makes you tall, it only makes you tall Looking back I could have done better My rainy clouds did ruin the weather That summer night Gotta make it right When I drop a word or skip a letter This ol' cap gets another feather That summer night Tryin' to make it right Riding on the horse that won't walk backwards... Now I missed my verse but found the chorus Climbed the tree and saw the forest This summer night Gonna make it right Dressed in our finest in black and white July New York hot summer night Gonna make it right This summer night