Manhattan in the sand Songtext / Lyric

Baby I´ve been thinking
We should get a little reckless
Not tell a single soul
So something wild
Find a little island
Pack a tiny bag
Drink colada and mango juice
Bronze to a golden tan
We´ll talk about old movies
Philosophize on life
Decorate the home that we can´t buy
Name our future children
Laugh about our lives
Revel in the absence of time
You and me and the mysteries of the sea
It´ll be you and me sailing away from life´s tragedies
You and me, there´ll be no postcards from this trip
It´s just you and me alone
Baby I´ve been thinking maybe we should get a little crazy
Not tell a single soul
And just disappear
We´ll both call in sick today
Get in the car and drive away
Hear every old cd we
Haven´t heard in years
We´ll talk about old movies
Philosophize on life
Decorate the home that we can´t buy
Name our future children
Laugh about our lives
Revel in the absence of time
You and me and the mysteries
Of the sea
It´ll be you and me saining away from life´s tragedies
You and me, there´ll be no postcards from this trip
It´s just you and me alone
We´ll eat some oysters, swim with dolphins and shoot tequila
Sing the songs of all the classic bands
Dance to reggae, watch the palms sway andnap for hours
And try to to build Manhattan in the sand.