You’re my blue lagoon;

You refresh me, you intoxicate me.

Don’t garnish yourself with distractions from your taste;

With every sip, you remind me why I’m yours.

By my side you lay,

Under hot, New England daylight.

On a cloudless afternoon,

Sunshines may try to melt you to a puddle.

But you won’t disappear under my care;

I’ll keep you shaded under our umbrella.