There was no summer at all, but not on the dance floor
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There was no summer at all, but not on the dance floor
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The engine growls, we fly on the move
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Pedal to the point and you're on fire
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Hand on your knees, no one will replace you
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My maiden, we leave the area with you together
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The radio tape recorder sings, my summer
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If you were music, you would be a hit
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In your hands next to a mojito
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The bass is tearing like I am your dress
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We caught sympathy with our eyes,
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But life is not enough for us to drown in the arms
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Away from routine, we undress on the way
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Hush, hush, wait
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There was no summer at all, but not on the dance floor
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We break autumn through resentment and pain
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There was no summer at all, but not on the dance floor
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We break autumn through resentment and pain
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My summer, we walk on the beach
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Nobody will lie down tonight
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Young body burns, young body hurts
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Tired of these wounds, the captain allowed the storm
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Love opened the sails, my dear, you are beautiful
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Bird don't stop, your eyes dot
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I know for sure our connection is forever and firmly
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Gossip is a side effect
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They can only help us
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Hug and be closer, and forgive nonsense
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Together we rise, my wet summer
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We sing at the top of our voices, we don't give a damn about our area
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Without you, I am immersed, armed with compliments
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Hush, hush, wait
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There was no summer at all, but not on the dance floor
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We break autumn through resentment and pain
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There was no summer at all, but not on the dance floor
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We break autumn through resentment and pain |