in june we're washing in the water we are walking to the sand In the summer of a hard year you are swinging both our hands in rhode island, rhode island now we will go, gleaming into tomorrow I am leaning, leaning into tomorrow from rhode island, cradled on the waves I don't want to tell you sad news I don't want to let you down we drive away, we don't know what is going to happen now from rhode island, rhode island now we will go, gleaming into tomorrow I am leaning, leaning into tomorrow from rhode island, cradled on the waves