Tekster: Ash. Pacific Palisades.

You were standing on the shore
Listening to the ocean roar
The sea was tangled in your hair
Immortal, young and free of cares

You let the night lull you away to
Dark pacific palisades, yeah
Wait for the summer, it'll come 'round again

It's coming down in sheets of rain
Water's running in the drains
I lie with candles by my bed
Brian Wilson in my head

Dennis Wilson, Sharon Tate
Dark pacific palisades, yeah
Wait for the summer, it'll come 'round again

Dragged down by the undertow
I know I can't live forever
She is fire in my soul
I know I can't live without her

All I have is in my head
Only you can understand
Yeah, wait for the summer, it'll come 'round again

You were standing on the shore
Listening to the ocean roar
The sea was tangled in your hair
Immortal, young and free of cares

You let the night lull you away to
Dark pacific palisades, yeah
Wait for the summer, it'll come 'round again
Wait for the summer, it'll come 'round again
Yeah, wait for the summer, it'll come 'round again