On a hill
High above the water
Breathe in the open air
I imagine
Our beach on the island
See us meeting there
We don't have to say a word
Every traveler knows
Like the wise migrating bird
You go where summer goes
Whoa man, I really wish I was sitting
On your porch with a bottle today
My head's so full of trouble sometimes
Nah-nah nah-nah
Hey hey hey
And nobody has to say a word
Every traveler knows
Like the wise migrating bird
You go where summer goes.