Angelici od Tate - Day 51
Summer's almost gone little AngelicaSummer's almost goneAlmost goneYeah, it's almost goneWhere will we beWhen the summer's gone?
Morning found us calmly unawareNoon burn gold into our hairAt night, we swim the laughin' seaWhen summer's goneWhere will we be?Where will we be?Where will we be?
Morning found us calmly unawareNoon burn gold into our hairAt night, we swim the laughin' seaWhen summer's goneWhere will we be?
Summer's almost goneSummer's almost goneWe had some good timesBut they're goneThe winter's comin' onSummer's almost gone
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