Summer, Palm Trees, Sunshine

Summer, palm trees, sunshine
What could be better?
Summer, palm trees, sunshine
What could be better?
With you alone could it be better
With you alone could it be better

I go with my walkman to the beach
And lay myself with pop music into the sand
Only into the water I do not go
'cause my walkman is not waterproof

And still I miss you
Why are you not here?
Why are you at home?
You know sometimes I must simply out
(You know sometimes I must simply out)
And still I miss you

Summer, palm trees, sunshine
What could be better?
Summer, palm trees, sunshine
What could be better?
With you alone could it be better
With you alone could it be better

Drinking a milkshake, I think of you
I the evening in the disco I amuse myself
I have while dancing my walkman up on
Because there is your voice up on
The sun is hot, the sea is warm
In my walkman is bandsalad
The nights are hot and I feel the pleasure
But my batteries are run out that's why I come back

And still I miss you
Why are you not here?
Why are you at home?
You know sometimes I must simply out
(You know sometimes I must simply out)
(You know sometimes I must simply out)
And still I miss you

Summer, palm trees, sunshine
What could be better?
Summer, palm trees, sunshine
What could be better?
With you alone could it be better
With you alone could it be

One more time, yeah!

Summer, palm trees, sunshine
What could be better?
Summer, palm trees, sunshine
What could be better?
With you alone could it be better
With you alone could it be much, much better