Kishore Kumar Hits

Sport - Saint Louis, 1904 şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Sport

albüm: Colors


Season is changing now
Snowman, when you leave, please take my questions
The sun is burning my skin
I feel the heart getting frozen inside
Drive south, slow down
I'm losing touch with this postcard sunset
Forget the harvest
It's not your fault
The drought and the locust
Drained our hopes
It's been a long dead winter
Dear summer I hate you so
It's been a cold dead winter
Dear summer I hate you so
Sometimes it feels too hard to reach,
To catch a true smile, to be here and now
The field is burning
Can I get lost in my own house?
Leave the door wide open
When the night comes I'll be fine
Our hearts don't follow the seasons'change
The wind keeps blowing, the leaves keep growing
It's been a long dead winter
Dear summer I hate you so
It's been a cold dead winter
Dear summer I hate you so
Dear summer I hate you so
Dear summer I hate you so
Dear summer I hate you so
Dear summer I hate you

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