Chorus Summertime, a fun time (It's fun in the hood) Riding down the shore In their jeeps Bumpin' to the Immature dope beat Real fly cuties With their
Volonta dove sei? Quando incontro gli occhi suoi, mi scappi via. Non ricordo il giorno in cui ci allontanammo, troppo presi dai miracoli che fai. E restiamo
That was a magic year You caught your first touchdown We stood in the bleachers Laughing and crying Coach hadn?t played you He thought you weren?t trying
I'm not sure of what I'm thinking maybe I think too much swimming round inside my pitchball life not reading all the books I'll tell you what they say
The Last Perfect Thing About This Year" Send "The Last Perfect Thing About This Year" Ringtone to your Cell I stand overlooking this town To mind
, and is burned. No more driving with the top pulled down or laying on the beach. When your winter comes you're so out of reach. Summer is over. Leaves
Fill the blank spots in With childish gibberish What seems to be the difference As we only will digress And I need you more today Let's talk about the
's over and I don't want too much when it's over, summer's over and I don't want too much when it's over, summer's over and the last of loyal covered
over seaside town, she says we shouldn't have come so far, this seaside town... [CHORUS] This summer's over, seaside town, This seaside town, summer's over
we shouldn't have come so far - this seaside town, summer's over. This summer's over, seaside town, This seaside town, summer's over, Summer's over
mean to bring you down, summer's over seaside town, She says we shouldn't have come so far, this seaside town summer's over. Empty pubs echo
I took a walk in the park, the bluest blue in the sky Until my legs gave out I sat on a bridge and died And when they covered my eyes there wasn't a soul
dit que l'ete est fini The evening is gently falling The flowers are slowly fading The boats are all moored to shore Everything tells me that summer is over
The leaves touch the ground one by one The breeze hurries by without even goodbye And it looks like the summer is over And it looks like the summer is over
game. (hot) Hot over summer, she's making the change. Now the girl I use to love but the boys know her name. So hot over summer. (Whoa oh whoa.) Hot over
Summer's over You're going back to school I'm staying here Where else would I go? Watch the leaves turn Close up the swimming pool Winter comes in Sooner