Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Summer Of '91, artist - ...And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead. Album song Worlds Apart, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 31.12.2003
Record label: Interscope
Song language: English
The Summer Of '91 |
Lying on the shady grass |
Afternoon, there’s always something happening |
Friends go floating gently by |
I’m listening to a song inside my head |
Although the summer’s past, those mythic dreams would never last |
Do I care anymore? |
And if it makes you sad, remember all the things you have |
That can’t be bought |
Recollection brings me back |
Sad to think it was just a fantasy |
We’d already accepted that |
Which many others struggled to believe |
And though it makes no sense, I know there are no accidents |
I have no fear anymore |
And if it makes you sad to give up dreams you’ve always had |
That can’t be bought |
It just can’t be fought |
Looking back at '91, reflecting on those things we could have |
Said and done |
This dancing lights across a crowd remind us of another town |
That’s dead and gone |
It’s just dead and gone |
It’s just dead and gone |
It’s just dead and gone |
Take me to that summer past |
Tell me, is it really worth remembering? |
I realize that music then |
Was really just a song inside my head |
And though this fun has past, those mythic dreams are meant to last |
Have no fear anymore |
And if it makes you cry, look ahead, dry your eyes |
It can be done |
Yes, it can be done |