From John Millard

and Happy Day is this strangely appropriate song.

It seems as though I'm always going down to the sea
Because I've heard that there is something special waiting there for me
When I get there it's too late,
I've missed my boat, I hesitate,
And you stand to lose
All the shining things
That love brings.

(I would like to go out dancing
Put fresh flowers in my hair
Dream a dream of no tomorrow
And pretend I wasn't there)

Oh the young ones are so fancy,
They shake their hips and get romancy
Over in the sunlight prancy
You pays your money and you takes your chanc-y.

Oh oh oh oh oh who are the wild ones?
They will take your breath away
Oh oh oh oh oh who are the wild ones?
They will save you one day, they will save you one day.