SURFING SUCKS

Hay que BER-lo

New Wave

Hijos del Surf

West Side Rules

Love is in the air everywhere I look around
Love is in the air every sight and every sound 
And I don’t know if I’m being foolish
Don’t know if I’m being wise
But it’s something that I must believe in
And it’s there when I look in your eyes.
Love is in the air, in the whisper of the tree
Love is in the air in the thunder of the sea
And I don’t know if I’m just dreaming
Don’t know if I feel safe
But it’s something that I must believe in
And it’s there when you call out my name
Love is in the air
Love is in the air
Oh, oh, oh, oh, uh