Yeah, night becomes everyone I can hate the way it can be One more chip of nail polish One more breeze and summer's complete We occurred to each other Forty-eight hours a day We rode by like teen angels With our heads held so high And eyes heavenward, we don't care We held hands between our bikes I can still see you Staring out your screen door I can still see you now Watching the wavetops for more Out there on the north shore Now, people go faster And winter's when people want people more When it's tough to go backwards And it's tough, tough to go forward We rode by like teen angels With our heads in the sky Eyes heavenward, ah, we don't care We held hands between our bikes I can still see you Walking the strand like before Oh, I can just see you now Watching the swallows turn and soar Out there on the north shore ♪ Summer lowers it's flag now It gently brushes the floor Oh, I can just see us now Where the swallows turn and soar, yeah I can still see you Staring out your screen door I can still see you Walking the strand like before Yeah, can I still reach you? Is there a way back to before? A way back to the north shore?