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Fistral
I like the summer like you like your wife Live in the master for the rest of my life Every year since I was young And always here and always fun, Distant places, stinging faces All at once I understand it's the summer Over and over it's summer again Fills up the sad hole in my head again Sit for hours just passing vows to Let their hair down to the sound Distant places, stinging faces All at once I understand it's the summer It's withered flowers and big huge skies It's high for hours and then it dies Ocean keeps me up all night The sunshine makes my hair turn white You know I hate the winter time All because there's nothing quite like the summer It's withered showers and breeze off shore It's high for hours and back for more It's withered showers and big, big skies It's high for hours and then it dies... From Letras Mania