Sunday's coming I wanna drive my car
To your apartment with present like a star
Forecaster said the weather may be rainy hard
But I know the sun will shine for us
Oh lazy seagull fly me from the dark
I dress my jeans and feed my monkey banana
Then I think my age how old,skyline how far
Or we need each other in california
You show me your body before night comes down
I touch your face and promise to stay ever young
On this ivory beach we kissed so long
It seems that the passion's never gone
You sing me your melody and I feel so please
I want you to want me to keep your dream
Together we'll run wild by a summer symphony
This is what we enjoyed not a fantasy