Beautiful song..
May. 28th, 2003 10:25 pmThe Sundays - Summertime
do some people wind up with the one that they adore
in a heart shaped hotel room that'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 can't fail
and it's you and me in the summertime
we'll be hand in hand down in the park
with a squeeze and a sigh and a twinkle in your eye
while the sunshine banishes the dark
do some people wind up with the one that they abhor
in a distant hell house third world war
but all i see is films where the colourless despair
mean angry young men with immaculate hair
sometimes...
get up a voice inside you says there's no time for looking down
only a pound a word and you're talking to the town
and how do you coin a phrase now that will set your soul apart
just to touch a lonely heart?
and it's you and me in the summertime
moving hand in hand down in the park
with a squeeze and a sigh and a twinkle in your eye
while the sunshine banishes the dark
and it's you i need in the summertime
as i turn my white skin red
two peas in the same pod yes we are
have i read too much fiction or
is this how it happens?
how does it happen?
is this how it happens?
do some people wind up with the one that they adore
in a heart shaped hotel room that'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 can't fail
and it's you and me in the summertime
we'll be hand in hand down in the park
with a squeeze and a sigh and a twinkle in your eye
while the sunshine banishes the dark
do some people wind up with the one that they abhor
in a distant hell house third world war
but all i see is films where the colourless despair
mean angry young men with immaculate hair
sometimes...
get up a voice inside you says there's no time for looking down
only a pound a word and you're talking to the town
and how do you coin a phrase now that will set your soul apart
just to touch a lonely heart?
and it's you and me in the summertime
moving hand in hand down in the park
with a squeeze and a sigh and a twinkle in your eye
while the sunshine banishes the dark
and it's you i need in the summertime
as i turn my white skin red
two peas in the same pod yes we are
have i read too much fiction or
is this how it happens?
how does it happen?
is this how it happens?