We're talking trash again like long sedated
lovers
Baby what's become of us
A latent memory of Southern spring and summer
Maybe Winter in New York
It's started raining now on all my best
intentions
I'
Noon siesta floating off the radio
May has come to rescue Central Park
Watch the kids revive the sounds of Mexico
It gives them a spark and something to breathe
The beauty of everything unseen
The fig
Is she jumping? What an evening
To admire the view
Flower in her hair
Girl on the roof
I can see her, I believe her
So would I say something true
Love is in the air
Girl on the roof
In the balance
What I want to do is wake up to you
Bathing in the morning's light
All I want to say is bomb's away
Could you be my girl tonight
Out here on the street we move around all that we
need
So tell me
What
