12 de diciembre de 2012

Summer Love

Can't believe your packin your bags, tryin so hard not to cry, 
had the best time and now its the worst time, but we have to say goodbye. 

Don't promise that you're gonna write ,though promise that you'll call, 
just promise that you won't forget we had it all.

Cause you were mine for the Summer, now we know its nearly over.
Feels like snow in September, but I always will remember. 
You were my Summer love, you always will be my Summer love.

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