Monday morning – the streets are black with rain Under a skylight hovers sad and grey Tuesday waits down the endless dreary lane And every day is like the other day
I am blue and I long for your caress Oh, your breasts are like swallows a-nestling
You’re the summer, life grows in you Summer wind blows in you Summer rains flow in you Summer sings low in you You are summer, you never tell me no
Summer, life grows in you Summer wind blows in you Summer, you never tell me no
Times are stale and the days are long and slow There is no song can make me laugh and sing Half past four, I pack up and home I go Home to the void and fear the evenings bring
I am blue and I long for your caress Oh, your breasts are like swallows a-nestling
You’re the summer, life grows in you Summer wind blows in you Summer rains flow in you Summer sings low in you You are summer, you never tell me no
Summer, life grows in you Summer wind blows in you Summer, you never tell me no
I am blue and I long for your caress Oh, your breasts are like swallows a-nestling
You’re the summer, life grows in you Summer wind blows in you Summer rains flow in you Summer sings low in you You are summer, you never tell me no
You are summer, you never tell me noTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
