Throw your troubles out the door.
Let them wash upon the shore.
We can run away from here.
We'll have nothing left to fear.
We can go to a better place...
Memories can be erased.
CHORUS:
Sometimes it's nice to dream
to get away from everything.
As far off as they may seem
they are still my dreams
no one can take away
in this world of disaray.
Don't even think a sound.
I never want to be found.
I want to look above:
gazing up while making love.
It all happens so fast!
Move here - get off your ass
REPEAT CHORUS
We can sit in the sun,
together - two as one.
The water below our knees...
swimming away from misery.
We can go to a better place.
Memories can be erased.
REPEAT CHORUS
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