…stand in the water with your red ‘n’ white bikini dots telling your daughter this is where we are and what we’ve got. I know you’re there, I can relive you silhouetting on the golden sea. I feel with you even though I know you’re not with me. you lie so lonely listening to the silence of the graves, you don’t belong there, you belong down south among the waves. one for the girl that went away, two for the girl that went astray, three is in between you. underground sun, I miss you…