Hallelujah Junction: I. 1st Movement - Nicolas Hodges & Rolf Hind

She was dancin with her hands up Showin that band up (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Singing out Mary Jane, sippin that hurricane (Oh, oh, oh oh) Ocean in the backround, bay sun settin down That's when she came grabbed my shades smiled and stood em on her face She was hotter than a fire on a summer night I was burnin still burnin up inside Oh that one little gonna miss kiss she gave me goodbye Wherever she's at Wherever she's gone Hope she still has my ray bans.On, on, on, on She was my boardwalk baby, callin me baby (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Little miss rock star, sun glasses in the dark (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Wish I coulda made it last, wish i could just go on back to When she came grabbed my shades smiled'n slid em on her face She was hotter than a fire on a summer night I was burnin still burnin up inside Oh that one little gonna miss kiss she gave me goodbyeee Wherever she's at Wherever she's gone Hope she still has my ray bans On, on, on, on (Hope she still has my ray bans on) Hope she still has my ray bans on Hotter than a fire on a summer night! I was burnin still burnin up inside Oh that one little gonna miss kiss she gave me goodbye Wherever she's at Wherever she's gone Hope she still has my ray bans on, on, on, on Hope she still has my ray bans on Hope she still has my ray bans on Ray bans on Ray bans on

Long before the end Before the sky was grey We were innocent So young so strong and brave The world had just begun We were the kings and queens But autumn took the sun And with it summer's dream I try forgetting That it won't let me go And time moves slow For wandering souls But our father's never cared to show Where tomorrow goes I don't know where it went The dream I thought was mine But quickly days were spent On someone else's life And now this stranger's song Is all that I can hear A distant melody Still waiting all these years I try forgetting But it won't let me go And time moves slow For wandering souls But our father's never cared to show Where tomorrow goes And now I start to see Behind the stories told to me That all my father's sins His father gave to him And time moves slow For wandering souls But the one thing we would never know Is that time moves slow For wandering souls Our father's never cared to show Where tomorrow goes