I pace the length of my unmade room
In times of change
My bags are packed, guess I'm leaving
the womb
Into the rain
We never found
A place to hide
Some peace of mind
God knows we tried
Toes in the sand, the seductive sway
Ooh...nothing better, babe
Across the bay -- Sarasota Way
We held together
We never found
A place to hide
Some peace of mind
God knows we tried, yeah
Into the rain:
The summer rain
So we walk down to Memorial Beach
Where things began
Honey days and nights without sleep
Lost in the sand
A-ha
Khalaktyrsky beach, Kamchatka, 2021-2022
Linhof Technorama 617SIII, Super-Angulons XL 72, 90, Apo-Symmar 180, Ilford Delta 100