歌曲 | Summer's Almost Over |
歌手 | Cheryl Wheeler |
专辑 | Defying Gravity |
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作词 : Wheeler | |
Summer's almost over and I'm crying but I don't know why | |
Sentimental old fool, weeping for this blue, blue sky | |
And the way the cat is sleeping and the way the garden grew | |
Wagging dogs who lick my face and the way I feel for you | |
Paddling in the kayaks, with my sister, through the quiet creek | |
Moon upon the water and the river breeze upon my cheek | |
And the way my Father shuffles with his courage and his cane | |
And the way September bluffs and feints till autumn falls again | |
Oh summer's almost over and I'm crying but I don't know why | |
A party for my birthday and a tractor for my 50 years | |
Swallows at their bird play spin and dive above the new mown fields | |
And a week in Colorado reading books with my best friend | |
And the thing I knew I couldn't do and now I know I can | |
Who could help but welcome autumn and the promise of the winter snow? | |
Still there's something sweet and wistful as I watch this lovely summer go | |
But the sun is sinking sooner and the weeds have won at last | |
With the berries on the bushes and the crickets in the grass | |
Oh summer's almost over and I'm crying but I don't know why |
zuo ci : Wheeler | |
Summer' s almost over and I' m crying but I don' t know why | |
Sentimental old fool, weeping for this blue, blue sky | |
And the way the cat is sleeping and the way the garden grew | |
Wagging dogs who lick my face and the way I feel for you | |
Paddling in the kayaks, with my sister, through the quiet creek | |
Moon upon the water and the river breeze upon my cheek | |
And the way my Father shuffles with his courage and his cane | |
And the way September bluffs and feints till autumn falls again | |
Oh summer' s almost over and I' m crying but I don' t know why | |
A party for my birthday and a tractor for my 50 years | |
Swallows at their bird play spin and dive above the new mown fields | |
And a week in Colorado reading books with my best friend | |
And the thing I knew I couldn' t do and now I know I can | |
Who could help but welcome autumn and the promise of the winter snow? | |
Still there' s something sweet and wistful as I watch this lovely summer go | |
But the sun is sinking sooner and the weeds have won at last | |
With the berries on the bushes and the crickets in the grass | |
Oh summer' s almost over and I' m crying but I don' t know why |
zuò cí : Wheeler | |
Summer' s almost over and I' m crying but I don' t know why | |
Sentimental old fool, weeping for this blue, blue sky | |
And the way the cat is sleeping and the way the garden grew | |
Wagging dogs who lick my face and the way I feel for you | |
Paddling in the kayaks, with my sister, through the quiet creek | |
Moon upon the water and the river breeze upon my cheek | |
And the way my Father shuffles with his courage and his cane | |
And the way September bluffs and feints till autumn falls again | |
Oh summer' s almost over and I' m crying but I don' t know why | |
A party for my birthday and a tractor for my 50 years | |
Swallows at their bird play spin and dive above the new mown fields | |
And a week in Colorado reading books with my best friend | |
And the thing I knew I couldn' t do and now I know I can | |
Who could help but welcome autumn and the promise of the winter snow? | |
Still there' s something sweet and wistful as I watch this lovely summer go | |
But the sun is sinking sooner and the weeds have won at last | |
With the berries on the bushes and the crickets in the grass | |
Oh summer' s almost over and I' m crying but I don' t know why |