Born again to longer days, once more wishful eyes awake
Nightly schemes in sunburnt shell, just one kiss' my
southern belle
As these summer storm abound, carries minds from one-
trick towns
what you want will never be what you have
Somewhere, waiting for my love, someone, where I'll go
A postcard with her lips enclosed, I'll taste them and
lose control
And in my heart she stayed a while, though better men
have failed
I tried to cross the great divide found between her heart
and mine
Swim with me, you fantasy, you are the hardest thing to
follow
If losing you means losing me, I guess this night'll last
forever
Hear my southern belle chime 'No surrender' summer's
child