In the winter all we have is summer to look forward to, and in the summer all we're granted is a sunburn face with nothing to do. You came just like a dream, on a night I was feeling so lonely. You kicked sand in my eyes, and when I opened them I was blind. Do you know the way I look at you? Can you keep a secret for me? I'm getting tired of waiting, these legs are sore from pacing, just then she peaks her head out. She says "Not tonight!" Do you know the way I look at you? Can you keep a secret for me?