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Jets to Brazil
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In the Summer's When You Really Know
作词:John L. (wes) Montgomery
In the tall grass of a long sun a quiet repast and I'm sweet nothings Come hell, I'm your lover, your man, your friend, your fair weather It's a world stopped afternoon, passion legs your wordless All blue routes to your birth place, chalk white wincing pretty in it
Summer dress, your hair's wet and gets into our kisses Can you tell why my intentions wind up just near misses? There's a kindness in your smile, my sky plays fatal music There's the promise and the shell of great beginnings seldom finished
In the laze of a barefoot afternoon, oh, what's a boy to do? Sunday eyes, am I losin' you? Is the summer really through?
Straps down and overtired if I had a favorite picture I'd call it right now, uncertain, braced for your disaster Summer gown, were you sent down to wrestle me to reason? I'm a thrown fight in your favor, I'll do everything but listen to you now
In the laze of an empty afternoon, it's all happenin' too soon Sunday eyes, am I losing you? Say, 'It isn't true' 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
In the summer you really know That it doesn't feel like summer so much anymore I'll keep tryin' to find you somewhere smilin' Over me, over you, over me
Summer girl, all summer long, you know the winter's wrong Southbound, motel towns, mend most broken mornings The citrus groves where no one knows, the fruit of truth from evil And a long walk on a short pier means nothing more than swimmin' here
There's an end, we don't get to choose, we can only lose If I cried a river just for you Would you swim in it some sunny afternoon?
In the summer, you'll really know You're the only summer that I think I'll ever know So I'll keep tryin' to find you somewhere smilin' I'll keep tryin' to find you smilin' for me Over you, over me
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