Dennis Crommett
"Bright Light Of The Cape"

It was a time when we called out everyone
It was a time for buildings to be burned down with our words

We had that tight group who fell away from the wall
When it hit 10:30 we all went off on our own

And ten years out it's a dream to me
Written down to be thrown away
(Forever)

Then was a time when we drank up everything
It was a time for dark rooms to be thick with smoke

And nine years out it would seem to be
Such a waste of a year to some
But nine years back I first saw her
And I'm grateful and still blown away
(Forever)

And one year back it was summertime
In the bright light of the Cape
M-hm...

(Oh take me there)
(Forever)