Escape from reality that made us who we are
Memories of grateful days, confined to a car
Stories from yesterday forged with dreams of tomorrow
Dancing in the embers of hope, a pyre that we can borrow
Strangers become united in a boundary of hope
A beach that echoes memories, not confined by rope
Music is the orchestra that beats in our heart
Who we are, or where we’ve been, we never are apart
Summer days that bind us
Upon that sunniest beach
We raise our glasses to the sky
Our destiny we reach
The future it will take us to a very distant land
But that magical four summer days we will understand
Reach deep into your souls, remember what we saw
For everything is memories, for now and evermore
