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letra de so summer - dr777

[verse 1]
where we gonna go? where we gonna ride?
take me to the beach and let me fly my kite
let me build sand castles made out of my mind
let me relax, watch the waves while i begin to unwind
i wanna puff a [?] that tastes so good
you know i’d share with you right now if i could
but man, you already know it’s coming to you
when the summer sunshine’s rays takes away the blue
i’m like a glue, i’m a binder of life
step into the ocean, comе on and take a dive
listen to mе speak, make your eardrums rumble
dead fast, so you know why you’re never gonna stumble
but i’ll rumble on through the night and day
the summer sun is coming and it’s coming to stay
simple lives with simpler times, a list of [?]
and i minded my own while i’m waiting for the sunshine
collect some tiny sh-lls as a little memento
give them to your family to put upon their mantle
cool with no shades, got a [?] come my [?] days
headed to the arcades, try to win a prize
grab machines and often try to cheat
very tired for 20p and [?] become beats
to the arcade machines, i’m collecting all the tokens
rent a caravan to spend the days of importance
[chorus:]
so- so-
oh, oh-oh
i’m so glad you
so- so- -eah
oh, oh
ah- uh- uh-huh

[verse 2]
call your bros and jump in the car
heading to the rising sun, you ain’t gotta go far
find a bench in town, sit and chill a little while
stepping to your own beat with your own little style
doing what you love just for the f-ck of it
ain’t trying to cause a stir or start some sh-t
riding on your bicycle, heading to the woods
have a little picnic with your choice of food
mcdonald’s, burger king, or red bull from tesco
refreshing as the sun beams down upon your head
so cap it in the west countryside in april
may, june, july, august or september
little kids always playing [?] in the street
this is always the way during the summer heat
can’t wait to receive the sun’s glow, so hot
eating down upon my face, time to wear shorts
gone are the days when i was building pillow forts
but i’ll never grow up, i’m like little peter pan of sorts
living for the cuteness existing all around
still going to parks to play in the playgrounds
always [?] on the flowers for a couple of hours
no clouds above, ain’t no threat of showers
no downpour’s gonna come spoil these fantastic days
the summer is a [?], it’s a break free from the hays
[chorus:]
so- so-
oh, oh-oh
i’m so glad you
so- so- -eah
oh, oh
ah- uh- uh-huh

- dr777

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