Letras
It's really true that nothing matters
No mad, mad world and no mad hatters
And no one's pitchin' 'cause there ain't no batters
In Coconut Grove
Don't bar the door, there's no one comin'
The ocean's roar can drown the drummin'
Of any set of thoughts of city ways
The ocean breezes cool my mind
The sultry days of hers and mine
Just to do what we want to
Tonight we'll find a dune that's ours
And softly she will speak of stars
Until sunup
It's all from havin' someone knowin'
Just which way your head is blowin'
It's always warm, like in the mornin'
In Coconut Grove
The ocean breezes cool my mind
The sultry days of hers and mine
Just to do what we want to
Tonight we'll find a dune that's ours
And softly she will speak of stars
Until sunup
It's all from havin' someone knowin'
Just which way your head is blowin'
It's always warm, like in the mornin'
In Coconut Grove
Oh, oh