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Do some people wind up with the one that they adore
in a heart-shaped hotel room itand's what a heart is for
the bubble floats so madly will it stay sky-high?
hello partner
kiss your name bye-bye
sometimes...
Romantic piscean seeks angel in disguise
chinese-speaking girlfriend big brown eyes
liverpudlian lady sophisticated male
hello partner
tell me love canand't fail
and itand's you and me in the summertime
weand'll be hand in hand down in the park
with a squeeze and a sigh and that twinkle in your eye
and all the sunshine banishes the dark
Do some people wind up with the one that they abhor
in a distant hell-hole room third world war
but all i see is films where a colourless despair
meant angry young men with immaculate hair
sometimes...
Get up a voice inside says thereand's no time for looking down
only a pound a word and youand're talking to the town
but how do you coin the phrase though that will set your soul apart?
just to touch
a lonely heart
and itand's you and me in the summertime
weand'll be hand in hand down in the park
with a squeeze and a sigh and that twinkle in your eye
and all the sunshine banishes the dark
and itand's you i need in the summertime
as i turn my white skin red
two peas from the same pod yes we are
or have i read too much fiction?
is this how it happens?
The Sundays
Summertime
Summertime
Do some people wind up with the one that they adore
in a heart-shaped hotel room itand's what a heart is for
the bubble floats so madly will it stay sky-high?
hello partner
kiss your name bye-bye
sometimes...
Romantic piscean seeks angel in disguise
chinese-speaking girlfriend big brown eyes
liverpudlian lady sophisticated male
hello partner
tell me love canand't fail
and itand's you and me in the summertime
weand'll be hand in hand down in the park
with a squeeze and a sigh and that twinkle in your eye
and all the sunshine banishes the dark
Do some people wind up with the one that they abhor
in a distant hell-hole room third world war
but all i see is films where a colourless despair
meant angry young men with immaculate hair
sometimes...
Get up a voice inside says thereand's no time for looking down
only a pound a word and youand're talking to the town
but how do you coin the phrase though that will set your soul apart?
just to touch
a lonely heart
and itand's you and me in the summertime
weand'll be hand in hand down in the park
with a squeeze and a sigh and that twinkle in your eye
and all the sunshine banishes the dark
and itand's you i need in the summertime
as i turn my white skin red
two peas from the same pod yes we are
or have i read too much fiction?
is this how it happens?
