| A simple scent of summer stole my heart for the last dance
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| The smell of two-stroke petrol from a motorbike we used to have
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| Those playing fields of cut grass you know high school left me kind of blue
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| Now with every sweet summer breeze I’ll be thinking of you
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| Now I’m waiting for the sunset borderline
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| Every suns gotta set with time
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| But I’ll remember those moments for evermore
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| As the days where nothing had changed at all
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| Found a long lost picture of the car we used to run
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| Cotton candy coloured paintwork looked so faded in the sun
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| And that 6 o clock sunrise you always used to drive me to
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| Guess that long lost picture will always have me thinking, have me thinking of
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| you
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| Now I’m waiting for the sunset borderline
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| Every suns gotta set with time
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| But I’ll remember those moments for evermore
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| As the days where nothing had changed at all
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| So for every little sad sweet love song that’s ever sung, I’ll be thinking
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| And for every lost summers day that ever been and gone, I’ll be thinking
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| I wonder if your gonna be the tear that follows me
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| Until that sun is set I guess I’ll always be
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| Waiting for the sunset borderline
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| Every suns gotta set with time
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| But I’ll remember those moments for evermore
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| As the days where nothing had changed at all
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| Turned into the radio flicking through the stations one by one
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| Tried to listen through the rain while
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| Humming those melodies alone
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| I remember how you told me lennon & mccartney
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| Always pulled you through
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| So as the music fades out I’ll be thinking, I’ll be thinking of you |