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the coldest days of winter were. The summers that we took aim at the Bay. And grateful wasn't dead And like your lips were only made for me to kiss. Oh oh oh oh. We were made for this While the
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the coldest days of winter were. The summers that we took aim at the Bay. And grateful wasn't dead And like your lips were only made for me to kiss. Oh oh oh oh. We were made for this While the
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I can't do this again. I need more oxygen. Our days were never numbered. This is eternal summer. I can't do this again. I need more oxygen. Our days were never numbered. This is eternal summer
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touches now means every everything. Na-now, do na-now. I give my clothes to run away with you. Na-now, do na-now. I said I'll wait. Remember all the things we used to work that summer. Maybe some promises
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take my hand I will find it. We are the dream. When I used to climb in your window. And things used to be so simple. Those days when things were new. Those days when I had you.
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. And saw all my dreams come true. . You did the impossible. You rescued my love. You did the impossible. See, I had almost given up. . And now I love ya like summer time, love ya like cherry wine
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are the days. The sweetest days well know There are times that scare me. Were rattle the house like a wind. Both of ours so unbending. We battle the fear within All the while, life is rushing by us
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. Come rain or come shine Happy together, unhappy together. And wont it be fine?. Days may be cloudy or sunny. Were in or were out of the money But Ill love you always. Im with you rain or shine. Rain
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. Sometimes I wish I didn't miss you at all. Those days are gone. Holding on, holding on, holding on. Those days are gone. And now I'm waiting for the day to dawn. Those days are gone I remember when you
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. And saw all my dreams come true. . You did the impossible. You rescued my love. You did the impossible. See, I had almost given up. . And now I love ya like summer time, love ya like cherry wine
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Frost on the window, snow on the ground. Holiday spirit, holiday sounds. Everyone's thankful and I'm thankful, too. Oh, what a night, oh, what a night. Night before Christmas I had with you It all
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Summer days, summer nights are gone. Summer days and summer nights are gone. I know a place where there's still somethin' going on. . I've got a house on the hill, I got hogs out in the mud
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days when you came to see your grandma in May. I bumped into you at the corner store. I told you that you sure looked good. Your grandma's house was next to mine. we were together most of the time. But
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gone The danger is in the telling. I'm tempted to be blight. The truth is there were battles. Didn't have to turn out right I love you more than the morning. And part of the reason why. Is you
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"Don't forget to drop a line to me, please. ". As Juliet cried in her Romeo's ear "Romeo, why not face the fact, my dear?". It was just one of those things,. Just one of those crazy flings,. One of
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. With friends, yeah. The days are getting longer. And the moon stays out all night. So be mine in the Summer of Love. Spending time in the Summer of Love. And everybody's gonna say. La la la la la
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the love that we once had. Let the music carry on. Keep on dancing. . . Summer nights - here on that shoreline. Meet again - and drink that wine. Days gone by - still thinking of you. Missing
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when the world doesn't make no sense. And you're feeling just a little too tense. Gotta loosen up those chains and dance a ha Some days you gotta dance. Live it up when you get the chance. 'Cause
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when the world doesn't make no sense. And you're feeling just a little too tense. Gotta loosen up those chains and dance a ha Some days you gotta dance. Live it up when you get the chance. 'Cause
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when the world doesn't make no sense. And you're feeling just a little too tense. Gotta loosen up those chains and dance a ha Some days you gotta dance. Live it up when you get the chance. 'Cause
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rain. Our last summer. Memories that remain. We made our way along the river. And we sat down in the grass by the Eiffel tower. I was so happy we had met. It was the age of no regret. Oh, yes. Those
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that I just couldn’t sing,. I got the melody sharp, and the words all wrong,. Those were the last days of spring. To build a nest we pecked feathers from our chests,. Like a book tearing out every page
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