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k d lang - Summerfling | Текст песни

Early morning
Mid-July
Anticipation's
Making 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

The 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
Ad 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 word of warning
Rearrange our lives
Until they're torn in two

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