New York Summer - Mink

These cold days and trivial nights

Creep in through your memory

Singing songs on the sand and the water

It’s the perfect time to give it away

You and I, thinking back to a New York summer

You were mine, so young and undiscovered

It’s been so lonely by the phone in the wall

Making no time for the friends at your door

Take off a layer, uncover a stone

Secrets of a universe and beautiful tones

You and I, thinking back to a New York summer

You were mine, so young and undiscovered

I’ll be waiting by the side of the road

Counting on your weakness to remind me Who you are, who you’ll be A treasure, a tragedy

In the arms of someone else

These cold days and trivial nights

Quiet and hereditary

Singing songs on the sand and the water

It’s the perfect time to be alive

You and I, thinking back to a New York summer

You were mine, so young and undiscovered