"San Gerónimo"

"Somewhere up fifteen miles

sifting through crackling vinyl

lost memories of my youth

are coming into view

between lost hills divide

quietly we sleep inside

lost summers of my youth

i spent them all with you

take ways by withered creeks

lizards sunning in the streets

small kitten stretches through

green empty yards you knew

weekend in San Gerónimo

love how the starlit skies show

weekend in San Gerónimo

sentiment within me glows

somewhere up fifteen miles

barefoot on kitchen tile

where nights are warm and true

i'll spend them all with you

weekend in San Gerónimo

love how the starlit skies show

weekend in San Gerónimo

sentiment within me glows."