On the edge of the bay. A day just like the next. They gather their nets. And face their boats around. . Over the rooftops. Hear the hum of wings. In seventeen seconds.
Ooh, ooh...ooh, ooh...uh, uh, uh...Mmm, mmm, mmm.... . Now as the day is closing, hold every moment. It may slip through your hands. Evening falls so slowly, so something warm as only summer nights can.
Just we two people in this perfect place. Just you and me and all this time to waste. So through the long nights we could watch the waves. Wake up the sun to see the dawn of day.
We don't know this place. this wasted stretch of land. and these steaming horizons. it's locked in our past. it's strangely so familiar. it's a scar on our memory.
Well I wonder some times as I look at you, was it so very long ago?. There were times, there were so many times. Holding on, and it comes only once in your life.
There's something you ought to know. About the latest model. She's not the usual kind. She's made of mindless metal. She's not exactly normal. . But I don't care.
Whoa oh (Whoa oh). . Sidewalk, sleep on the sidewalk, the ragman stands at the end of a line. His eyes burn hard in the light of day, so proud of the American Way.
Well, I heard the news, get it down, get it down in black and white. Sensation fills the headlines, Coast To Coast. And with a single step, you make the move.
we need, all need something. to believe. and I need someway. to be what I am. 'cause that's my world. to take up the chance. and it's my life. I do what I can.