Without giving anything away,
I can say it's by the sea.
It's a house that used to be the home of a friend of mine.
Without giving anything away,
You'll find ships inside of bottles,
And the garden's overgrown,
The house is white but the paint is coming of.
I didn't know if you wanted to,
When I came to pick you up.
But you didn't even hesitate,
And now you and me are on our way.
I think I've brought everything we need,
So don't look back,
Don't think of the other places you should have been
It's a good thing that you came along with me.
Gold in the air of summer,
You'll shine like gold in the air of summer.
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