Interpret:

Air Supply

Album:

Air Supply '85

Sandy, the fireworkds are hailin' over little Eden tonight 
Forcin' a light into all those stoney faces left stranded 
on this warm July 


And the boys from the casino dance with shirts open 
Like Latin lovers on the shore 
Chasin' all them silly New York virgins by the score 


Sandy, the aurora is risin' behind us 
Those pier lights, our carnival life forever 
Oh love me tonight, for I may never see you again 
Hey Sandy girl, my, my, my baby. 


Sandy, the waitress I was seein' lost her desire for me 
I spoke with her last night, she said she won't set herself 
On fire for me, anymore 
Did you hear the cops finally busted Madame Marie 
For telling fortunes better than they do 
For me this boardwalk life is through 
You outta quit this scene, too 


Sandy, the aurora is risin' behind us 
Those pier lights, our carnival life forever 
Oh love me tonight, for I may never see you again 
Hey Sandy girl, my, my, my baby. 


Oh I mean it Sandy girl 
Oh, my, my, my baby, 
Oh I love you Sandy girl, 
My, my, my baby...