all the days, spent in santa cruz,
were the days, (the) best days of my youth,
´cause i grabbed the chances i saw
and i knew i would come back...no more!
´cause the waves, rolled onto the sand...
it was luck on the palm of my hand...
and the sun, was shining all day
and i knew i would go back...no more
to the one i was before...
...santa cruz...i love you!
...santa cruz...i love you!
[ From: http://www.elyrics.net ]
I would surf, as long as i liked,
watch the birds, (or) be riding my bike!
then at night, crashed out on the floor
i would say that i´d come back no more...
i was free, i was all on my own
i was me, i was where i belong...
inner peace, made me feel so strong
and i knew i would go back no more,
to the one i was before...
...santa cruz...i love you!