domingo, 19 de agosto de 2018

Summertime blues

Oh, I still remember
this summertime girl I met.
How could I not remember
this summertime girl I met?
Those eyes as blue as the sea
full of water and salt, of a fire that burns wet.

She said baby don't love me,
by fall you'll stay no more.
She said baby don't love me,
cause by fall you'll stay no more.
But summer promises fade away
like those good days, like footprints from a shore.

Oh, it was such a sweet dream, 
I told myself we could get by. 
Such a sweet summer dream
I told myself we could get by. 
But there I watched from the train
how she cried her pain till her sea went dry.


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