I came to greet you cause the very first day,
I heard you whispering from the ocean waves.
I just can't keep waiting for my tide to turn my way.
Look at the stars tonight,
wake up with the sun the next morning.
The tamberine sounds so right.
Yeah.
Crash,
I keeping crashing through the waves from you.
hmmmm. ahh.
Last year I was a little bit shorter.
And this year you seem a bit sweeter.
We'll walk across the summer night.
August flew and went into september.
Our little stories are all I could remember.
I'll walk alone till' spring next year.