Always sunshine, but sometimes also rain
Always expectations, but sometimes just waiting
Yes, that sense of being somewhere, sometime
Soft sands, boats on the river; the three-cornered basket of love
Always drifting, but sometimes also daydreaming
Always encouraged, but sometimes just held back
Yes, that sense of well maybe, or maybe not
Warm air, cobbled streets; the three-cornered cornets of vanilla ice cream
