Her tears are golden, Caroline
a dance by the lake letting loose
trees surrounded younger years
cones as her souvenirs
Fate is just another plan
she carries all the hope in her hands
to the city where the novelties
are facing her modesty
Lights go low, low
carry on, on
Ooooooh carry on, carry on
Ooooooh carry on, carry on
Until forever, Caroline
Is this another side of our summer sun
We're on the run
Lights go low, low