I’ll never forget the morning we went running around
Before the sun came up
So new to this town
Under the weary light we took a ferry ride
And went over to the island
Stood there silently on the bow

And it was something akin to being in love
I guess it’s love

We stood together but there was some reason we never kissed
She was the one I missed stepping on the bus
We left it up in the air
We left it all to fate
We left it a little too late
Stepping on the bus

And it was something akin to being in love
I guess it’s love

I’ll never forget the morning we went running around
Before the sun came up
We thought we knew this town
We took the bus to Prahran
We took the bus too far
You held my hand, and I’ve held that in my heart