

Underneath the gentle sway,
we let the hours float away
(ooh-yeah) Sailing on a summer breeze,
lost inside these memories
Streetlights reflecting on the harbor glass
We take the longer road and watch the evening pass (hmm-mmm)
No need to rush the words we want to say
I feel the tide begin to rise Looking through your quiet eyes
(ready now)
Underneath
the gentle sway, we let the hours float away
(so sweet) Sailing on a summer breeze,
lost inside these memories
A paper map
we never open wide
Just letting intuition be our
only guide (hah-aaa) Tracing
the contours of the avenue
Underneath the gentle sway,
we let the hours float away
(ooh-yeah) Sailing on a summer breeze,
lost inside these memories
(away... float away...)