Your Hair Shines In The Summer Breeze
Ira, Ira Xvii
I imagine you and me
Riding out on the road
On my Bicycle
With you
Hanging on to me
As we pass the trees
Fallen down, the leaves
To the ground
The summer sun
Lights up your eyes
Lights up your hair
Can you come with me
Tonight
We can ride
Down tonight
And stare at the
Stars in
Imagine what we can be
Just you and me
Imagine what we can be
