I caught your name on the display Walking the metallic park The same moon shone that day And the lights of your eyes were sparks Lighting up the boulevard And you were on You and I were meant for the weather You and I have years to get old You and I have plans for the summer Living in the Hollywood gold They say you live in the clouds Counting each beating heart Where the music is too loud And you come and go as you want But you don't know what you want You and I were meant for the weather You and I have years to get old You and I have plans for the summer Living in the Hollywood gold You and I were meant for the weather You and I have years to get old You and I have plans for the summer They tell you you need Hollywood gold You and I You and I You and I You and I