Testo Santa Cruz

all the days, spent in santa cruz,were the days, (the) best days of my youth,´cause i grabbed the chances i sawand i knew i would come back...no more!´cause the waves, rolled onto the sand...it was luck on the palm of my hand...and the sun, was shining all dayand i knew i would go back...no moreto the one i was before......santa cruz...i love you!...santa cruz...i love you!I would surf, as long as i liked,watch the birds, (or) be riding my bike!then at night, crashed out on the floori would say that i´d come back no more...i was free, i was all on my owni was me, i was where i belong...inner peace, made me feel so strongand i knew i would go back no more,to the one i was before......santa cruz...i love you!