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Summertime,
I keep on thinking that you're gone for long
With no real warnings made
No take away bag
No distinctive sound

Summarize,
A lot of pictures in a silver frame
This book you read all day
A story about this mother's only shame
Conspiracies and

Evening lights
Blue red rose every legit poser's delight
Some will end up on my door
Some will lay in the sand till Summertime

'Cause I don't even know it like you can't go wrong
And I don't even see you walk past that door
'Cause I don't really want to see it
No I don't



Credits
Writer(s): Raphael Le Garreres, Maxime Runtz, Pierre Stevens
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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