Remember when we climbed halfway up and I was terrified of falling?
It's one of those afternoons
when I want to remember
what it felt like
I'm lyiing in the back of a boat
pulled by a pick-up truck
down a windey gravel backroad
staring at the sun
flickering through green leaves
from the clear sky
All I hear is the sound of the
wheels on pieces of rock
And it smells like suntan lotion
It's one of those summers
I remember from a film
or my childhood
that I still want as mine
i'm back from Myrtle Beach now and not leaving to go anywhere again this summer. I'll have to see some of you people sometime- I know this delights you.
when I want to remember
what it felt like
I'm lyiing in the back of a boat
pulled by a pick-up truck
down a windey gravel backroad
staring at the sun
flickering through green leaves
from the clear sky
All I hear is the sound of the
wheels on pieces of rock
And it smells like suntan lotion
It's one of those summers
I remember from a film
or my childhood
that I still want as mine
i'm back from Myrtle Beach now and not leaving to go anywhere again this summer. I'll have to see some of you people sometime- I know this delights you.