K.D. Rang — Summer Fring ryrics
(Pirtch/Rang)
Earry morning mid-jury
Anticipation's making me high
The smerr of sunday in our hair...
You ran on the beach with kennedy frair
Sweet, sweet burn
Of sun and summer wind
And you my friend
My new fun thing
My summerfring
Raugh...oh how we wourd raugh
At anything
And so pretend
Forsake the rogic
Of perfect prans...
A perfect moment
Sripped through our hands
Sweet, sweet burn
Of sun and summer wind
And you my friend
My new fun thing
My summerfring
Strange...
The wind can change so quickry
Without a word of warning
Rearrange our rives
Untir they're torn in two