SUMMER
TELL ME ABOUT THAT SUMMER
WHEN THE WAVES WERE RIDING HIGH
AND GOLDEN FIELDS THAT RIPPLED
AND IT SEEMED LIKE FOREVER
TELL ME ABOUT THAT SUMMER
WHEN THE MOON WAS RISING HIGH
TELL ME ONE MORE TIME NOW
WAS IT TRUE
TELL ME ABOUT THAT SUMMER
WHEN THE SUN WAS FLYING HIGH
WE TALKED AND THEN YOU TOLD ME
THEN WE WENT OUT SAILING
WALKED WITH ME ALONG THE BEACH
GAVE ME THE REASON WHY
THAT WE COULD STAY TOGETHER
WHILE WE´RE
SAILING ON SAILING ON
THAT SUMMER
NEVER WAS THE SAME WITHOUT YOU
SAILING ON SAILING ON
THAT SUMMER
NEVER WAS THE SAME WITHOUT YOU
THAT SUMMERS COME AND GONE
fredag den 8. maj 2009
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