I saw you again in a daydream,
We were 20 and five,
Mid-night drive to Key West, highway one,
We were fresh, we were young, we were alive.

Shot gun seat, you next to me,
Top rolled down, your fast car,
Moonlight follows us along the shore,
Above us balmy black sky and stars,

I saw you again in this dream,
Now I'm 40 and four,
3 drifting souls seeking a bit of fun,
now, I feel so dead, so old, so much the bore,

Shot gun seat, you next to me,
Third wheel just behind,
Memories of the riot of youth,
Drown not this guilt of having been so unkind,



--Take care

.... Mi