Golden Sunset Summer Eve

Oh how I wish to be in my dads old convertible car

You in the passenger seat on my side

On a late golden sunset summer eve

Driving down an old country road

Listening to our favorite toons

Maybe I might drive too fast

And maybe we might get caught

But thats ok because the wind rushing through your long hair

and my fast beating heart

Reminds me I am alive and I am in love