you remember the summer nights?

we used to stumble out from the club at that hour

when you never know if its late night or early morning

; the sun climbing city walls

; tired feet against cold pavements

; your jacket against my bare shoulders

; your hand against my back, guiding my steps

 

we used to dancedancedance at different clubs

and if you let the bass take over your heartbeats

if you let the music take control over your body

life seemed easier, heart seemed lighter

 

you remember the summer nights?

the sky used to be on fire

early sunrise, down on the beach

spilling our drems in the sand,

pouring them into the ocean

 

nothing used to matter