Come on, baby
We’ll make it alright
Bring your speaker & a bottle of white
We’ll go walking in Marina like last time
To the beaches that nobody else likes
& you’ll put your arms around me
& take me back into that hideaway
& you’ll give your love into me
& take me back into that hideaway
Now the sun’s out, we’re feeling its sweet light
Waves are crashing, they’re flying those long kites
& I can see it, I can see where our lives go
See us sailing across so many oceans…