August fell from Angeline
Left that summer sand pristine
Tearing up those eyes of green
Angeline, Angeline
Barefoot on the breaking wall
Waiting for that coming squall
Craving burned like Luminol
Angeline, Angeline
Combing half a mile beyond
Hand in hand and sand of blonde
Never here and never gone
Angeline, Angeline
Somewhere your sands still spill under
Somewhere those eyes of June
Still dare to stand in that wonder
Too scared to leave too soon
Summer slipped through Angeline
Stoked the bonfires in between
Lost to ghosts what might have been
Angeline, Angeline
Hidden in the crown of trees
Smitten by that summer breeze
Forbidden kisses stole with ease
Angeline, Angeline
Across the asphalt searing stone
Lost to frost of winter's bone
Frozen there and never grown
Angeline, Angeline
Somewhere your sands still spill under
Somewhere those eyes of June
Still dare to stand in that wonder
Too scared to leave too soon