Lyric

Ba-da, doo-ba, hey-ah

Mm, come on

You bring the morning to the terrace rail

A paper cup, a little ocean sail

I tie my scarf where the trade winds turn

And watch the silver on the water burn

Take my hand, the afternoon is wide

Leave the hurry on the other side

We got a good thing moving in the sun

One more mile and then we’re done

Laughing with the tide around our feet

Every little moment lands so sweet

Ba-da-da, doo-ba-doo, hey-oh

Let the easy feeling grow

The hotel sign is swaying by the palms

Your old blue sandals, seashell charms

A radio hums from the open bar

You point out Venus before the stars

Take my hand, the afternoon is wide

Leave the hurry on the other side

We got a good thing moving in the sun

One more mile and then we’re done

Laughing with the tide around our feet

Every little moment lands so sweet

Ba-da-da, doo-ba-doo, hey-oh

Let the easy feeling grow

Doo-ba, da-ree, ba-da-bah

Shoo-bee, lo-la, hey-ya-ya

Doo-ba, da-ree, ba-da-bah

Come on, come on, la-la-la

If tomorrow brings a crowded train

We’ll keep this afternoon inside our names

A little salt, a little gold, a little blue

And that small promise I made to you

We got a good thing moving in the sun

One more mile and then we’re done

Laughing with the tide around our feet

Every little moment lands so sweet

Ba-da-da, doo-ba-doo, hey-oh

Let the easy feeling grow

Doo-ba, da-ree, hey-ya-ya

Stay awhile, don’t hurry away

Ba-da, doo-ba, hey-ah

Let the easy feeling stay