You'll be a memory,

You'll be a ghost.

You'll be the only one,

That I miss the most.



And I will see

Across the coast

That very memory

That I miss the most.



Starry nights when day is gone.

Shallow dreams at early dawn.

Blistering winds, rain that pours

Left it all in Baltimore.



Meet me by the oceanside and tell me just how you feel.

Grab my hands and runaway so I know this whole thing's for real.



Where we'll be when summer ends

Well it all just depends.

So stand there in the crashing waves

And take away all the pain.



Summertime, eastern winds

Home again just to begin.

A worried soul, washed ashore

Left it all in Baltimore.



Meet me by the oceanside and tell me just how you feel.

Grab my hands and runaway so I know this whole thing's for real.



Where we'll be when summer ends

Well it all just depends.

So stand there in the crashing waves

And take away all the pain.