The End Of The Summer Days — текст песни (Tyketto)

(D. Vaughn, M. Clayton, B. St.James)
There`s an old pair of sneakers dangling from a wire
And my old rusty engine is in need of some brand new tires
And from my front steps, the last of the weekend vettes goes blasting by
Won`t be nothing so cold as this beach in the winter time
Chorus:
Sun`s been down since you`ve been gone, and I don`t know why or for how long
The same old record played
I`ve been trying to move along, but I keep on singing the same old song
The end of the summer days, end of the summer days
I can still hear you laugh, with your hair blowing back in my car
I can still feel your curves, when we danced in that boardwalk bar
And I can still taste your lips from that one last stolen kiss
By the firelight
Won`t be nothing so cold as this beach in the winter time
(chorus)
(Solo)
One day you just felt a change and slipped away
Maybe it was never meant to be
Now the sound of footsteps makes me hope and pray you`re coming back to me
There`s a warm breeze that`s blowing as the shadows go tumbling by
And it`s picking up sand, and that must be what`s in my eye
(chorus repeats 2x...)
End of the summer days, oooh
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