| You were like something from a painting
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| That shade of gold of the sun
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| Painted on your silk skin, you pulled me in
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| Like the moon pulls the tide
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| It’s useless to fight, so I didn’t
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| Just went along for the ride
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| Oh and girl what a ride
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| We were flying on a warm breeze
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| And before we knew that June turned into July
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| Which flew by, then that August wind came blowin' in
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| And it blew by, it was a good time
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| And then it was goodbye
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| By the time the suntan started to fade
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| And the shade of the leaves started to change
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| You were making up your mind on getting gone
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| We wrote our names right there in the sand
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| And the waves came crashing down on my plans
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| I shoulda seen the writing on the wall
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| And I still think about that summer
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| 'Cause I still ain’t over that fall
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| I got caught up in the thought of
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| How forever could be, then I started to see
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| That West Coast look in your eyes
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| Like you were already somewhere else
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| And I, I came falling down and now
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| I’m still falling down
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| By the time the suntan started to fade
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| And the shade of the leaves started to change
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| You were making up your mind on getting gone
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| We wrote our names right there in the sand
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| And the waves came crashing down on my plans
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| I shoulda seen the writing on the wall
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| And I still think about that summer
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| 'Cause I still ain’t over that fall
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| Yeah the seasons, they move on
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| But sometimes the feelings don’t
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| By the time the suntan started to fade
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| And the shade of the leaves started to change
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| You were making up your mind on getting gone
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| We wrote our names right there in the sand
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| And the waves came crashing down on my plans
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| I shoulda seen the writing on the wall
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| And I still think about that summer
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| 'Cause I still ain’t over that fall
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| I still think about that summer |