Wayamaya - Lana Del Rey (拉娜·德雷)

He was a big wave surfer

Living down by Waimea bay

We had a few friends

Never thought it would end

I remember an all white day

With eight story waves

He said your eyes are grey beautiful

We were living on coeur d'alene

On carol lane sun manta ray

Driving in our mercury down to Waimea

Driving in our mercury

Driving in our mercury down to Waimea

Driving in our mercury

I remember we came in may

And we changed our names to Lana and Rey

We'd be up 'til the sun rose ay

I'm in gold lame your pink floral haze

Driving in our mercury down to Waimea

Driving in our mercury

Driving in our mercury down to Waimea

Driving in our mercury