The sea is whipping the skyThe sky is whipping the
Hey, listen now it's coming so close
I'll let the rhythm
I was lost till you were foundBut I never knew
Where did he touch you and how did it feel?
And
Lost boys and golden girls, down on the corner and
I remember everything!I remember every little thing as if it
It's only two o'clock and the temperature's beginning to soarAnd
You can't run away foreverBut there's nothing wrong with getting
You can't run away foreverBut there's nothing wrong with getting
Did he ever get roughDid you ever get tenderDid it
They're howling up at the moon
And moaning under the stars
Prowling
The waves are pounding on the sand tonight
I want to
Turn around - Every now and then I get a
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