Tennis

Cape Dory
Take me out baby I want to go sail tonightI can see the ocean floor in the pale moon lightOoh, let's explore the sheltered banks til the morning lightAnd we won't turn back til the shoreline is out of sightWe can play in the sun holding handsAnd nap through the day on sun-bathed sandsWe can live on an island of old conch shellsWe can listen to the sounds of the ocean swellDo you want to go where it never snowsand the mid-60s are the extra lows (?)Well I know a place hidden by the seaWe can drift all day in the gentle breeze From Letras Mania