warmth of the sand

relax and stand in the warmth of the sand

the day is long

and here for us to take for granted. we find ourselves to our knees

water clear

a tender breeze upon our faces

as we bask in our good graces

yeah

we all are golden here. and summer

and summer

where night belongs to lust and lovers. and summer

and summer

and i am here to win you over. you will be mine this year. the sun is set and the moon is high

the night is long and here for you and i to capture

and flood ourselves to the gills with icey drinks

with bolstering wills and we are braver for the moment

yeah

we all are golden here

and summer

and summer

where all the girls bare olive shoulders

and summer

and summer

and i am here to win you over. you will be mine this year. the courtyard where the garden stands

behind the beach

in crystal and sands

we shed our clothes

and felt romantic

tinted by the moon fantastic. bright and warm

and hours alone absolve us of the sins we own. and from one year into another i think of you when i feel summer. and summer

and summer

where all the girls bear olive shoulders

and summer

and summer

where all you hope for is another

and summer

and summer

where night belongs to lust and lovers

and summer

and summer

and i am here to win you over

you will be mine this year.