Everything is quiet
On the sunny road
I think that I’ll stop
By the fountain that I know

Gold lies on the field
Sky is shining clear
Everything is quiet
And quite unreal

And you and me ain’t no super stars
All we get from night is dark
But we’ve got time to stop and turn the lights and make it allright
Back from the beach

Not an in-line skate
Near the great wide ditch
Do they have forgot
What a place is that

Time to turn around
Summer at my back
Will I miss all that?
Ignore my concerns

Everything was fine
So fine
Everything was rad
So rad

And you and me ain’t no super stars
All we get from sun are scalds
But we’ve got time to stop and heal our wounds
Back from the beach