كلمات Summerfling

Early morning mid-July anticipation's making me high The smell of Sunday in our hair You ran on the beach with Kennedy flair Sweet, sweet burn of Sun and summer wind And you my friend My new fun thing My summerfling Laugh, oh how we would laugh at anything And so pretend of never ending summerfling This uncommon kind of breeze Did with our hearts whatever it pleased Forsake the logic of perfect plans A perfect moment slipped through our hands Sweet, sweet burn of Sun and summer wind And you my friend My new fun thing My summerfling Laugh, oh how we would laugh at anything And so pretend of never ending summerfling Strange, the wind can change so quickly Without a word of warning Rearrange our lives Until they're torn in two