Lyrics:
the summer of my dreams,
By the deep pool where the fish wait for the old fool with the wrong bait,
There's a field of purple clover, there's a small cloud
Tennessee mountain home
Crickets sing in the fields near by
Honeysuckle vine clings to the fence along the lane
Their fragrance makes the summer wind so
Tennessee mountain home
Crickets sing in the fields near by
Honeysuckle vine clings to the fence along the lane
Their fragrance makes the summer wind so
Thanks for tuning in
We should do it again
Soon
Shout out my good friend Navy Blue
This sound like Grape Soda in the summer
The heat rising,
stream,
In the summer of my dreams.
By the deep pool, where the fish wait,
For the old fool, with the wrong bait.
There's a field of purple clover;
the wind rakes the trees
And the summer lies forgotten in a cold bed of leaves
As winter begins, I mind Boney, it wasn't only you
Who was broken on the field
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
the frozen fields
And the world stops soon or die
Oh, it wouldn't be long til summer comes
And these fields will be full and green
Life goes by and met you
the fields
Please don't turn us in
We'll be silent as the grave
As time
No gringo
No Gringo aqua
Words as levies against the flood
Hoy cerrado
We do nothing
We're staying still
We're digging ours holes in the burning field
Say goodbye to the summer night
Say goodbye to the winter light
Look
[Sample from "Snatch"]
"Do you know what 'nemesis' means?
A righteous infliction of retribution
Manifested by an appropriate agent....
Personified in
a blouse with a rack
And she popping that
Yeah she be
Popping that stack
Baby girl
Walking by
And she
Looking like a snack
Groovy
Little honey with a smile
theres no traffic in my lane
Hop out on the range, boy why you looking strange
Trappin' whole summer, buy all type of designers, gucci louie prada
And that
to walked with is defective
All you niggas do is sit on blocks and jive
About who's the baddest bitch and if Pac's alive
Nigga, I'm in a aqua five with
The April walk through fields and farms
And then I held you in my arms
But most of all, I still recall
That warm summer night
The autumn
Dancing in a field on a summer night
Waltzing around under a starry sky
Feel the rhythm of your breathing
Hear the melody of your speaking
I'm
clouds, it's a clear blue day
I love those summer days
Down by the river I watch dragonflies
Skimming by me, they just pass me by
The cool water tempts me
in a coma
Rolling down the isle, see your momma gettin' Roma
Mar-Red like tomatoes hot 'n' steamy like the Summer
Calling honey over like a bee without
came from far away, by the colour of his skin you could tell
The summer past on, they agreed keep touch by mail
It was a summer in the green field
(ha)
I'm dope personified, see, my drive is vehicular homicide
The playin' field will never be level 'cause we are not aligned (nah)
I seen things
man for
What is it then?
It's nothing.
It's great to be a child again.
Huh
Yeah
Hmm-hmm
Finally having summer weekends
Now I can hang out with friends
Read it off my face
I'm part of the human race
Always finding ways
To get down with a little bit of fun
Living in the summer sun
Come on, let me see
Summer '09
There's a boy outside
Picking flowers on the field
While the ball rolls by
There I was with a glimmer in my eye
With a pep in my strut
Yeah, I'm giving it over
Music by Peter Furler and Steve Taylor / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music
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