We could wait for the wind to blow
Or give me a look so cold...it gives me chills
And ends the summer war
My eyes roll
Around and over and again
Falling down, dizzy with sun stroke
I値l be there
And I値l try to identify, try to look through the gray skies in your eyes..
I値l pick up everything you left behind
Cross your fingers, and pray for winter
I値l be there
Painting the town your favorite color.
Guess I値l call or see you around....yeah
Guess I値l call or see you around.
Guess I値l call or see you around....yeah
Guess I値l call or see you around.
I値l call, or see you around.
I値l call, or see you around.
I値l call, or see you around.
I値l call, or see you around.
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