Friday afternoon and all the worries just float into the air. We? re going to our secret spot and no one else knows how to get there. The words just poured out of you like a melody. I just could not believe the things you? re telling me. Come closer come closer. Nothing could be half so compelling. As you and me our senses telling us where to go. You give me quite a show. We? re stretched out horizontal throttle down. Upon the ground and always taking it slow. Here we go. I taste the salt on your skin and then it? s really beginning. I got the message you? re sending. Go again and again? til we? re spent. I hear somebody coming. Maybe a year went by. Could be two lifetimes. But I know it? s building up again