make me change my mind It happens all the time Just let the plot unwind As we look back and see Our yesterdays entwine The beauty and the truth The summers
worked right up until now 'Cause up till now, yeah Every day's been like a dream world, oh But now you're not just in my head, oh no When we remember different summers
but it's worked right up til now its up to now yeah every day has been like a dream world oh but now ur not just in my head oh no Will we remember different summers
Fifteen summers And you're trying to tell me Just how lonely this world can be Fifteen summers You say you're the only One who's had good love go badly
dead Make me warm or take me home Its so cold in here Cant we meet somewhere Is it winter there Is it winter there This winter Meet me in the summer
time So hear me now boy Stay alive 'cause that's the way it should go Would your maker have opened your eyes If he'd preferred them closed? To feel the weight of summers
much time. So hear me now boy, stay alive, ?Cause that's the way it should go. Would your maker have opened your eyes if, He preferred them closed. Feel the weight of summers
worked right up to now ' Cause up to now,yeah Every day 's been like a dream world,oh But now you 're not just in my head,oh no Will we remember different summers
He's the youth of a thousand summers He's the youth of a thousand summers Like a sweet bird of youth Like a sweet bird of youth In my soul. in my soul
worked right up 'til now Cause, up 'til now, yeah Every day's been like a dream world, oh, but now you're not just in my head oh, no Will we remember different summers
cried All I could do was to wonder why A girl in her youth was forced to die Is loving such a crime? She died (Few in the years) With breasts still small Seeing sixteens summers
splendor of it all-- All I wanna do is just waste away Bask in the glow of your face today Blow like the breezes of springtime Melt into summer's
Children on a see-saw Throwing pebbles by the seashore I remember still a meadow on a hill Where once I used to run In summers in the sun But oh, they
he told his children that all he taught was lost And that love and pride and honesty Were to be gained at too high a cost It's been thirty summers that
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath