Friday afternoon and all the worries just float into the air
weâÂÂre going to our secret spot and no one else knows how to get there
the words just poured out of you like a melody
I just could not believe the things youâÂÂre telling me
Come closer, come closer
Nothing could be half so compelling
as you and me, our senses telling us where to go
you give me quite a show
weâÂÂre stretched out horizontal throttle down
upon the ground and always taking it slow
here we go
I taste the salt on your skin and then itâÂÂs really beginning
I got the message youâÂÂre sending
Go again and again âÂÂtil weâÂÂre spent
I hear somebody coming
Maybe a year went by
Could be two lifetimes
But I know itâÂÂs building up again