歌词
What is it Coney Island
the color blue of your eyes
or the scarlet red of your lips?
Stolen dreams in the sand
what a bitter surprise
the moon disappeared in a sudden eclipse
Oh Coney Island
you blew away from me
with a warm summer breeze
You left in the summer
gone in a sway
a distant memory of a thunder storm
Sometimes I wonder
why you went away
was it time to go or the wind too strong?
Coney Island
you blew away from me
with a warm summer breeze