Here she comes walking with that solar beat. The sun does funny things, It's like some prankster's cheat. I could swear the city's like a magic beach - Cuz against the curb I can hear those street waves beat. C'mon, darlin. C'mon, darlin! It feels like heaven. It feels like heaven. It feels like heaven, It's such a problem.
Mid-summer's night, On a magic beach, The dreams that come to me, They don't look out of reach. In the mirror I can see another face, And if I sleep tonight I'll wake up in some other place. C'mon, darlin. C'mon, darlin! It feels like heaven. It feels like heaven. It feels like heaven, It's such a problem.