The sunset from the Belvedere Hotel deck, overlooking the bay, in Cherry Grove, Fire IslandAs we pack up our bags, try to catch the last ferry off the island, and get over the headache that Labor Day brunch left us with, we couldn't help but get a little teary eyed that another summer has come and gone. Boy will we miss dancing to American Boy, Disturbia, and Damaged, the smell of hot dogs and hamburgers on roof tops througout the city, and most importantly all of the tricks we took him this summer. Is it just us, or does anybody else feel like they have been hungover since Ascension?
As we bid adieu, we are going to get sentimental and share our favorite end of summer song, I Never Dreamed You'd Leave in Summer. It's song by the most amazing Stevie Wonder, and we couldn't have written this song any better. It's an ode to loves lost when Summer starts and your love never makes their way back to you. We wanted to dedicate to all of the tricks who we met at the Ritz, layed out at Chelsea Pier with, got banged on the head at Open Play Dodgeball by, in town for the weekend, and some who might still be in the city and pulled the foreign card to fool us.
We found a great version of this song on Youtube by some girl named Tara, who while not surpassing the amazing voice of Stevie Wonder, comes damn near close. We look foward to an amazing fall, and wish we could still get one more day at the beach in before the air gets a chill.
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