walk down to the beach to Manly fishing Sea
to know which one was there for me
to hold them all in my hands
some day as I just can't think
why you pushed me to the bank
you caught me with my guard down
stood in my front upside down
and darling maybe someday we
could be holding hands on the beach
the way we swing around our toes
and every second my feelings grow
each time you gently touch my lips
Zingo rain fall every kiss
down sew my hands intertwine