Tears don't fall, they carry light They dance by the lake, they sing blues Trees surrounded younger years Combs as souvenirs Faces them other pines She Carries all the hope in her hands To the city of the novelties Facing her modesty Lights go Low Carry on Carry on Carry on Carry on Do forever carry on Never seen a stranger like her Getting lost in the modern times Washed by the higher tides Her tears are golden, Caroline They dance by the lake without choose Hands are reaching to the sky Swaying into the night Lights go low Carry on Carry on Carry on Carry on This is another side of our summer sun Everyone's undone of being young We're on the run This is another side of our summer sun Everyone's undone of being young Lights go low Carry on Carry on Carry on Carry on Tears don't fall, they carry light They dance by the lake, they sing blues