And I can see you
your brown skin shining in the sun
you got your hair combed back
sunglasses on baby
and I can tell you
my love for you will still be strong
after the boys of summer have gone
I spend most of the year waiting for it to be Summer. This year was no different. I've got a good feeling about this one
That, and something in me says that after this summer, nothing will ever be the same.
I can just feel it.
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