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Artiste:
Johnny Foreigner
Titre:
Feels Like Summer
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Some summers, some summers Some summers, some summers Some summers, some summers Some summers, some summers Some summers, some summers got grace And some summers are all over the place, oh godddd They started talking in the slow songs where the couples pair off Those cellar shows could get so intimate She felt faint, they made an escape He swears it's an act, but she'll never admit to that Our scene was tight so they never swapped numbers They kept falling together like... Fell into cubicles, fell into bad habits A summer of bands, would have thought they were lovers Carve this map of all you lack I'm here to buy my weekends back Eager to please, looks desperate to me Dazed and terror-struck, down on yr knees Heartstrings will pull nostalgia But honestly it feels like summer So tonight he is the boy who'll never drink again She is the girl who has but drunk it all They've had others, university lovers But nothing compares to the sound of the summer And ever. Since college. Where doubt was. Abolished. We're safe in the knowledge. It's honest. She stole a poster every time they went back A summer of bands never knew what they soundtracked Carve this map of all you lack I'm here to buy my weekends back Eager to please, looks desperate to me Dazed and terror-struck, down on yr knees Heartstrings will pull nostalgia But honestly it feels like... Some summers, some summers Some summers, some summers Some summers, some summers Some summers, some summers Some summers, some summers got grace And some summers are all over the place, oh godddd Carve this map of all you lack I'm here to buy my weekends back Eager to please, looks desperate to me Dazed and terror-struck, down on yr knees Heartstrings will pull nostalgia But honestly it feels like summer...