I'm bothered by the taste
Crawls cross my tongue again
You saw right through my face
No matter where you go
aimless or hollow
It comes to you in waves
Deep into summer
we have each other
I don't suppose it's crossed your mind
that I am yours and you are my girl
We are the thunder
here in our little world
Coiled in the shade
Kept from the plans we made
A thoughtful masquerade
But that was way back when
Wild hearts were medicine
For our careless glory days
Deep into summer
we have each other
I don't suppose it's crossed you mind
that I am yours and you are my girl
We are the thunder here in our little world
Just take my hand we'll disappear
so very far away from here we'll go
a walkin' we will go!