She brings me water

Sweeter than wine

Lost in the moment

Summertime





Counting the hours

Beating our time

Shallow as any heart

I could hope to find





Move with the water

Drift with the tide

With no regrets

To keep ghosts alive





When she smiles

She smiles for me

Life runs out

Like a pocketful of change

Time runs out

Like a pocket full of change





Here comes the morning

Blind and tired

Pulled by the undertow

This world of mine

This world is mine





When she cries

She cries for me

Life runs out

Like a pocketful of change

Time runs out

Like a pocket full of change