Fling;

Summer’s day

Nothing’s grey

When I first saw you.

 

In the summer heat,

Dancing to the beat

When I first saw you.

 

Day to night

In the fire light

When I got to know you.

 

Wind in hair

On a road trip dare

When I got to know you.

 

Concert shows

And ice cream cones

When I grew to love you.

 

Dates under the stars

And in bars

When I grew to love you.

 

Summer’s end

No need to pretend

When we fell apart.

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