Morning found us calmly unaware/Noon burn gold into our hair/At night, we swim the laughin' sea/When summer's gone/Where will we be?
morning found us calmly unaware, noon burn gold into our hair 1
smoking on the beach at dusk after swimming and me incessantly insisting that this would be the perfect song to listen to, like right now.( jan 3rd)
Leaves floating down, bit colder today, has that feel. 13
Because, unfortunately, it's true. :(
To mark the end of the summer. Back to work, back to school. Boo.