Some people remember the first time, some can't forget the last   Some just select what they want to from the past   It's a song that you danced to in high school   It's a moon you tried to bring down   On a four in the morning drive through the streets of town      Come on come on, it's getting late now   Come on come on, take my hand   Come on come on, you just have to whisper   Come on come on, I will understand      It's a photograph taken in Paris at the end of the honeymoon   In 1948, late in the month of June   Your parents smile for the camera in the sienna shades of light   Now you're older than they were then that summer night      Come on come on, it's getting late now   Come on come on, take my hand   Come on come on, you just have to whisper   Come on come on, I will understand      It's a need you never get used to, so fierce and so confused   It's a loss you never get over the first time you lose      And tonight I am thinking of someone, seventeen years ago   We rode in his daddy's car down the river road      Come on come on, it's getting late now   Come on come on, take my hand   Come on come on, you just have to whisper   Come on come on, I will understand      Come on come on, it's getting late now   Come on come on, take my hand   Come on come on, you just have to whisper   Come on come on