Sugar cane blows in the breeze
Brings back those memories
Of fireflies and the Fourth Of July
With you And maybe it's not the time
And maybe it's not the place
Sweet days turn into nights
With you When the stars are in your eyes
Tonight
Maybe someday somewhere
And your dreams become your life
I will find you
To the other side
And take you for a ride
At sundown we look to the sky The other side
Holdin' hands as the rockets fly high
With you
These are the pirates of my days And lately I can't recall
Tot he fall
Where the summer slept and gave With you
All these memories that I shared.
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