The Sun has hardly warmed the water when it crashes on the sand You hoped it would be warmer, you say, pulling out your hand The warmer waters get the more the oceans expand You told me first and then I didn't really understand If I could turn back time I would And I’d be good I would always be kind To you You say: Look at this, the world still spins and beauty will never go It was there before and will be there more when there’s no I to behold How suitable, you the buoy, you arms like silver fins Your head afloat the golden glow of waves crashing in If I could make this last Take more of this moment Trade in some of my past You swim You in it all, letting it all in