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I was just thinking about Cool nights under the southern moon Friends came and visit Chill on the porch In a rocking chair humming a mellow tune Warm wind blowing Cut-offs and sandals Long nights drinking with the boys Not much to do for the rest of the evening These are the things we enjoy Over the bridges we ran Racing along with the southern moon Chilling with stories Of hope and adventure I guess you gotta be going soon Gold in the river Dust in your hair I don't have much to say Mostly concealing the depth of my feeling Hey look away, look away. Aus Songtexte Mania