Born again to longer days, once more wishful eyes awake
Nightly schemes in sunburnt shell, just one kiss' my southern belle
As these summer storm abound, carries minds from one-trick towns
What you want will never be what you have
Somewhere, waiting for my love, someone, where I'll go
A postcard with her lips enclosed, I'll taste them and lose control
And in my heart she stayed a while, though better men have failed
I tried to cross the great divide found between her heart and mine
Swim with me, you fantasy, you are the hardest thing to follow
If losing you means losing me, I guess this night'll last forever
Hear my southern belle chime 'No surrender' summer's child
