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She says, "Come take my hand Let's go to foreign lands And leave the dull and cloudy days behind The world is waiting, babe Let's make a great escape And live the life in hazy summer days" We go where waves are high Kissing the southern sky And pour the oldest wine in Saint-Tropez The world is waiting, babe Let's make a great escape And live the life in hazy summer days We live the life in hazy summer days We live the life in hazy summer days Summer days seem just like a dream When love makes you feel like 17 And even though these days might end The memories will carry us away When there were waves so high Kissing the southern sky We poured the oldest wine in Saint-Tropez The world's still waiting, babe Let's make a great escape And live the life in hazy summer days She says, "Come take my hand Let's go to foreign lands And leave the dull and cloudy days behind The world is waiting, babe Let's make a great escape And live the life in hazy summer days" And live the life in hazy summer days
Writer(s): Adam Bü, Boris Fomin, Christina Maria Horn, Gabriela Horn, Johann Gmachl, Markus Schulz Ho, Paul Schanung Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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