Summertime

Mornings in the summertime
were always better, so much better.
A thousand bird were singing a song, again
Flowers and bees were having angry time together.
I feel alone.
Sensible's gone.
Here's to enjoy the couch
We'll doing nothing.
I need to have control, for what we done
I just can't see the truth
I can't be stronger.
I feel alone.
Sensible's gone.
Sensible's gone
the silence is hard to taught done.
Wake a balloon
the room has a smell of pain.
Sensible's gone
the silence is hard to taught done.
Wake a balloon
the room has a smell of pain.
Sensible's gone
the silence is hard to taught done.
Wake a balloon
the room has a smell of pain.
Sensible's gone
I'm not the same men.
Sensible's gone
I don't feel the same way.
Sensible's gone.
Sensible's gone.



Credits
Writer(s): Juan Pablo Ramirez Ibanez
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