This Ain`t A Surfin` Movie — текст песни (Minus The Bear)

When I turned the page
The corner bent into a perfect dog-ear,
as if the words knew I`d need them again,
but at that time I couldn`t see it.
I would read that page everyday for the next year.

She sang a short tune.
And I came from her soft touch and slept.

We sat on a shoreline watching wind scalp the white off the waves.
Sitting on a shoreline, and if I could do it, I`d dog-ear this page.
We spoke about growing old and filling the future`s empty stage.

I hope the weather holds,
but you don`t need the sun to make you shine.
These island towns don`t care for city folk,
but I think we can starve the city from our minds.

I know we won`t want for much,
It`s just me and you and a bed and a shoreline.