Suns warm on my face
Love as if it's your last day breathing
Fresh air, no cares, a towel laid is land claimed
And the seagulls swarm around my three foot province
Because we like them more than the people here
With you
Suns warm on my face
Love as if it's your last day breathing
The suns so warm on my face
You're the one that makes this place
Wet lips, exposed hips, angelic skin makes my mind sin
Salty cooling waves
Ease a troubled day
Sandy dirty feet but your white dress stayed clean
And the seagulls swarm around my three foot province
Because we like them more than the people here
Love
Suns warm on my face
Love as if it's your last day breathing
The suns so warm on my face
You're the one that makes this place