I remember summer days. That smile on your face. The way that you held my hand. And I remember little things like the Fountain Bleu, like brown eyes and small tattoos.
And I can't think of anything I'd rather do than be with you. More and more it seems so true. I can't keep my eyes off you.
I remember summer days. Like yesterdays. They remind me of you and I think of the time that I spent turning my head to catch a glimpse of the best day with you.
I will be there when you need me. Yeah, you know I've been there for you. Will you be there when I need you? Yeah, you know you're so good to me.