اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
I, well I'm not a star anymore
And I, I can't count on my friends
To hold my head high
We're wondering why
Summer's gone by
No excuse could be tougher
Than when you can't suffer your lie
Forgive, forgive all my faults
The ones I don't know
The ones I let go
I, well I have no sorrow
For guiltier end
For no one will know
The wreck has been slow
No excuse could be tougher
Than when you can pack up and go
Why summer's gone by
No excuse could be tougher
Than when you can't suffer your lie
Summer's gone by...
