|
Early morning mid-july anticipation's makin' 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 |
|
Sweet sweet burn of sun and summer wind |
|
You my friend my new fun thing |
|
My summerfling |
|
Laugh oh how we would laugh at anything |
|
And so pretend of never ending summerfling |
|
Sweet sweet burn of sun and summer wind |
|
And you my friend my new fun thing |
|
My summerfling |
