Long Island sun It wakes me up, sneaks from the east into my window up above and I wish it were you crawling through that pane for that I'd trade this sunshine for a week of rain It's a small world, or so they so But mostly it feels large When we walk through these deserts of sorrow Waiting for the next mirage On Southern Parkway, There's a traffic jam Thousands of cars are making love while the drivers throw their hands The sun beats down on everything and everyone but I wish you were here with me melting under this Long Island sun It's up above the world so high ticking like a bomb while half the world is looking away with their TV sets on Next time you visit Long Island we'll go walking on the beach Even if it's pouring down on us, in my mind we'll never leave You bring your pipe and I'll bring my lungs and we'll see if all our questions get answered from above The sun's painting diamonds across the ocean's skin When you see that open window I hope you let yourself in It's a spoonful of sugar they say that helps the drugs go down You're the sweetness in my sunspots, baby you're the swings on my playground The next time you visit Long Island we'll go swimming at Jones Beach and even if it's pouring down on us, in my mind we'll never leave Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com