quarta-feira, 7 de julho de 2010

Sol de Verão

I´m tired of telling our story
Tired of telling it your way
Yeh I know what I saw
I know that I found the floor

Before you take my heart, reconsider
Before you take my heart, reconsider
I´ve opened the door
I´ve opened the door

Here comes the summer´s son
He burns my skin
I ache again
I´m over you

I thought I had a dream to hold
Maybe that has gone
Your hands reach out and touch me still
But this feels so wrong
(Summer Sun, Texas)

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