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(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Even up here you can feel The speed of your blood Even up here where there's nothing The nothingness hums If your world was rocked in your spring Changed everything The birds will still sing The same songs And summer still comes Summer still comes Summer still comes And the blossoms will die and hit the tarmac And the fruit will grow eager to justify that And I love this I do, but it don't mean a thing Till I have you right here next to me Even up here you wear make-up For all your phone calls When they say life is too short They're not stuck in yours If your world was drained like a well Reduced to its shell Your lipsticks will still smell Like before And summer still comes Summer still comes Summer still comes And the grass will go brown and yellow and gold And the dust will set laughter in faces and folds And I love this I do, but it don't mean a thing Till I have you right here next to me One day I'm boiling (aah-ah-ah) One day I'm cold (aah-ah-ah) Watching the seasons (aah-ah-ah) Seasons unfold (aah-ah-ah unfold) Seasons unfold (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Writer(s): Juliette Elizabeth Claire Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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