Standing wide-eyed and mystified,
we just arrived, at the site bathed in sunlight,
Summer camp romance - I hope it never ends
but it always does, in a couple months.
Firelight bounces back off of your eyes, I can't stop looking back smiling wide.
Everything's fresh and everything's new with you.
Standing at the edge of the beach, lake drenched in sunshine,
You're barefoot and beautiful, on the verge of becoming so much more But not quite yet....
You'd make cool wristbands, and we'd hold hands, everyone would whisper as we passed,
Everything's fresh and everything's new with you.
We had a thing before I knew what love was,
Innocent and great, nothing to complicate,
It was what it was.
Standing in the road, watching you drive away in your dad's Mercedes Benz,
Summer love, it ends
With a photograph, that I still have,
I think about it every now and then, every now and then.
A goodbye kiss behind the cabin rows,
So close with standing up on your toes.
Everything's fresh and everything's new - with you.