Red ball of sun Falters until it's out of reach Head in my hand Stranded on some deserted beach Starlight brushes my shoulder Tonight I'm suddenly older
All too soon Summer is over All too soon the planet is colder All too soon heartbeats are slower All too soon the season is sleeping All too soon the willows are weeping All too soon clockhands are creeping All too soon
Moon on the rise Gold hall of beeswax rolling in space Wind in my eyes Caught in a draft of time and place No crowds - moon and me only Surf pounds, I'm suddenly lonely
All too soon Summer is over All too soon the planet is colder All too soon heartbeats are slower All too soon the season is sleeping All too soon the willows are weeping All too soon clockhands are creeping All too soon
I love this life slipping through my hands I close my eyes
Ribbon of road Hazy ahead in taillight red Radio on Weaving a memory with musical thread Feelings gush like a geyser I think I'm older and wiser
All too soon Summer is over All too soon the planet is colder All too soon heartbeats are slower All too soon All too soon the season is sleeping All too soon the willows are weeping All too soon clockhands are creeping All too soonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
