NicaMom: under the sun, summer sun
NicaMom: hey girl
NicaMom: sweet beginnings
NicaMom: and June becomes July
NicaMom: the clutter of days
NicaMom: all day daylight
NicaMom: as the sun dips out of sight
NicaMom: salty air...
NicaMom: ~ ~
NicaMom: sea and sand
NicaMom: de estación a estación
NicaMom: in the half light we run
NicaMom: all those wasted hours we used to know
NicaMom: only echo
NicaMom: come home in the summer
NicaMom: wishing you were anywhere but here