Cloudy mornings
I stand outside
She looks oh so pretty
Palms all sweaty, that I try to hide
Clear afternoon
Sun bearing down
Cold milkshakes and sundresses
Her laughter, that's my golden sound
Move to the beat
Her kisses are ought to be sweet
Cause you know there's no tomorrow
She's a hard act to follow
Move to the beat
Her kisses are ought to be sweet
Cause you know there's no tomorrow
She's a hard act to follow
Funky evenings
Moving to the groove
Fluid emotions and swaying hips
I'm blown away by her moves
Solemn nights
We walk around
Hand in hand, palms all sweaty
Grateful for our love found
Move to the beat
Her kisses are ought to be sweet
Cause you know there's no tomorrow
She's a hard act to follow
Move to the beat
Her kisses are ought to be sweet
Cause you know there's no tomorrow
She's a hard act to follow
Every sunrise, every morning
I choose to fall for you
Every dusk, every evening
I wait for the day to start anew
