Let's Run To the Lighthouse

Let’s run to the Lighthouse, with the breeze at our backs To the smell of salt in the air and the sand imprints that we track. Where the sea is close to watch, with ships passing about And the innocence of childhood memories, that are always in route. Let’s run to the Lighthouse before our time will end Holding hands on the bank and kissing in the wind. Making up for lost moments, as we spend it together once more Our love has no boundaries when opportunity opens the door.