Left my Minolta 7000 in the sun and it got too hot The ocean knows no tide like you, I love the waves you made quite a lot Like a cool breeze on an August night I knew you weren't here to stay The film may have turned green int he heat you may be getting ready to leave But I got the roll developed and loved you anyway
Oh what a fever Oh what a dream You've no idea what you mean to me
Motorcycle ride never been on one in my life Burnt my knee on the gasket Lied to my momma when she asked what happened I don't know I think I fell or something I changed the subject What she doesn't know won't her
Pink skies and fireflies Sure knows how to hypnotize a girl After all she's hopeless Her heart is frantic holding She's as brave as he is strong This old bike is leaking gas She loved the cottages they passed
Oh what a fever Oh what a dream You've no idea what you mean to me
That gray Friday in July a storm was brewing in the sky I was sweating bullets never very confident singing for crowds You walked in with that bulletproof grin You bent over to kiss me Think I floated off of the concrete into your arms The sky erupted Everyone scattered We ran laughing to my car like the rain said Happiness is not far from here
Yeah we said things like You're reading Tolstoy I'm reading Chekhov Just cause there's no plan doesn't mean there's no payoff When you look at me my cheeks go crimson red Red just like your suit straight out of Saturday Night Fever The one you thrifted in Bristol Please make the future crystal clear
It was a fever It was a dream You've no idea what that meant to me
Left my Minolta 7000 in the sun and it got too hotTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
