I was 18 when I came to town. They called it the summer of love. Burning babies, burning flags. The hawks against the doves. . I took a job at the steaming way. Down on Caltrim St. Fell in love
Verse 1. I can see four moons all at once. One in the sky, one in your eyes. And two more in our cups. I can hear music in the air. Some in your words, some with the birds. Some that's not ever there.