…Cold, so cold The wind is lashing my face I see the bench before my eyes Tonight the lights are dimmed by falling rain The park is filled with stray faces Lost in the hum of voices just like a shade of reality One…

…You all like the ocean lives, like summertime, the sea is your thing, all the time, you like to sit at home, waste the days, its still snow, but later in spring, when the birds fly on the beach, you all there the…

…You all like to rock, ' you listen your new slow pop, 'you cal it acid jazz, or something like that, you can boogie all night, with some new guys, on the beach, and play new music.' The chinos attract you all the…