An orange glow reflects off the water’s edge As a sliver of sun is about to set Tangerine skies soar miles high As a cool breeze drifts on by
Lately I’ve been struck by a summer daze Felt the ghost of the sun on my back and the warmth it gave I’m holding on in quiet desperation
We gather round the fire, round the fire Sipping drinks and surrender to the silence Our laughter carries over, over the water I still hear its echo frozen in time
Lately I’ve been struck by a summer daze Felt the ghost of the sun on my back and the warmth it gave I’m holding on in quiet desperation
Lately I’ve been struck by a summer daze Felt the ghost of the sun on my back and the warmth it gave I’m holding on in quiet desperation