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When Summer’s Gone

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 22.08.2012

She was the lonely type
Her heart could not disguise
Her passion - for life

She had a love for art
Painted pictures with her heart
She«s one of - a kind

She«s standing tall
She«s got it all
She«s everything
I«m looking for

She«s standing tall
She«s got it all
She«s everything
I«m looking for

If you want me like I want you
If you need me like I need you
It«s all right
If you love me like I love you
Let me be the one to hold you
Through the night

Chorus
We«ll be walking through leaves
When summer's gone
We«ll carry on
We«ll be walking through leaves
When summer's gone
We«ll carry on

I am a simple man
Take pride in what I am
Got passion - for life

Don«t think I'm like the rest
Wear my heart upon my chest
I try to be kind

She«s standing tall
She«s got it all
She«s everything
I«m looking for

She«s standing tall
She«s got it all
She«s everything
I«m looking for

If you want me like I want you
If you need me like I need you
It's all right
If you love me like I love you
Let me be the one to hold you
Through the night

Chorus
We«ll be walking through leaves
When summer's gone
We«ll carry on

Oh we'll carry on
Oh we'll carry on

We«ll be walking through leaves
When summer's gone
We«ll carry on

Some how I do believe
Some things are meant to be

If you want me like I want you
If you need me like I need you
It's all right
If you love me like I love you
Let me be the one to hold you
Through the night

Chorus
We«ll be walking through leaves
When summer's gone
We«ll carry on

We«ll be walking through leaves
When summer's gone
We'll carry on


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