There’s a place I know
where we should go
where the water’s
as blue as the sky

We’ll hop on a plane
don’t mind if there’s rain
just like we did
for a week last July

Laying on the sand
skin getting tanned
I’ll never forget
your look

Few minutes before
the sea did it roar
a beautiful life
it nearly took

Not a care on our mind
problem’s behind
don’t care what
we really do

Sand on our toes
nobody knows
it’s just magic
when I’m next to you

(c) 2009 by Gerard C. Johnson