sunday s coming i wanna drive my car 
to your apartment with present like a star 
forecaster said the weather may be rainy hard 
but i know the sun will shine for us 
oh lazy seagull fly me from the dark 
i dress my jeans and feed my monkey banana 
then i think my age how old,skyline how far 
or we need each other in california 
*you show me your body before night comes down 
i touch you* **ce and promise to stay ever young 
on this ivory beach we kissed so long 
it seems that the passion s never gone 
*you sing me your melody and i feel so please 
i want you to want me to keep your dream 
together we ll run wild by a summer symphony 
this is what we enjoyed not a fantasy 
the tin-man s surfing i wanna try my luck 
to the top of tide rip like just have some drugs 
i know you have no blame for my proud moonish heart 
welcome to the golden beatnik park 
oh d