Sammy

Sammy is so well to do A bad guy in red, white and blue There he came down the street twirling a baton and stomping his feet On the 4th of July it rains It always rains on the 4th The sky goes black...

Walking on the ocean looking for myself I breath, breath this salty damp air listen to the rush of the oceanso alonebut not lonely Slowly the sunvanish behind the sea it's dark but I am not afraid...