The Lookout Service - Warm Summer Air

You
You make me stay
Out too late
Just to see you
And when I
When I'm working at night
I know you
Are out about and having a good time
But still I dream of
That warm summer air
Blowing softly and sweetly through your hair
Yea you
You make me say
All them things
That I never mean to
And now you're gone
Well that's just fine
It's all alright
I might just try to get on with my life
But still I dream of
That warm summer air
Blowing softly and sweetly through your hair
So for once
In your life
Won't you
Let go
Of my neck
So I can tell you
Just one thing
That I would give you
Pearls of rain
So the rapture can come again
And when you're working at a nine to five pace
Well I'll be there
At half past eight

Written by:
Stergios Kalochoridis

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