Flavour Of The Day
(Adrian Sieber / Lovebugs)
Wish it was always summer
Summer all year
We’re lying outside
Under skies that seem near
The sun is always shining
My thoughts are clear
When you are with me
No regrets and no fear
We’re dancing in the street
Making our lives complete
You know it’s easy when you’ve got
Somebody right next to you
Will you be my flavour of the day
Come my way
I really need you here in my arms
And if you never meant to stay
That’s okay
I’ll be your flavour of the day
Wish it was always summer
Summer all year
Nightswimming in the ocean
Starlight so clear
And it is never raining
Never raining, dear
But only when you’re with me
Just when you’re near
We’re dancing in the street
Making our lives complete
You know it’s easy when you’ve got
Somebody right next to you
Will you be my flavour of the day
Come my way
I really need you here in my arms
And if you never meant to stay
That’s okay
I’ll be your flavour of the day
Flavour of the day
Will you be my flavour of the day
Will you be my flavour of the day
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