Box Of Light - Summer | Текст песни

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• Box Of Light
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Drive up with the windows down, calling out your name
You put on your favorite shades, the Wayfarers I gave
In the heat of my old car, we listen to old time songs
Singing loud with the windows down, the whole town hears our sound

It's you, and I

Hours pass as the sun goes down, time to turn around
Headlights highlight your tired eyes, home is soon in sight
In the heat of my old room, the windows open wide
It's four o'clock in the morning and the whole town hears our sound

It's you, and I

I cannot wait 'til I see you again

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