A cassette and the shells from his drawer
Things went badly for a while
Have you heard it already
His smile makes it summer forever
And television all day long
When you have stopped counting
And in the evening to the beach
And the shadow that called itself Ronnie
The ghost is gone from his head
See? I told you it was possible
And when the bus then stops
The moon will be made of silver
It becomes summer forever
In the house where Ronnie lives
And when the bus then stops
The moon will be made of silver
It becomes summer forever
In the house where Ronnie lives
And when the bus then stops
The moon will be made of silver
It becomes summer forever
In the house where Ronnie lives
And when the bus then stops
The moon will be made of silver
It becomes summer forever
In the house where Ronnie lives
In the house where Ronnie lives
It becomes summer forever
In the house where Ronnie lives
In the house where Ronnie lives