Paroles officielles de la chanson «Summer, Man» : Taking Back Sunday

Paroles officielles de la chanson "Summer, Man"

Yeah,
I played deaf, immersed
In that technicoloured kind of black and white type,
Counting one to seven through the roof
If my lady only knew how high i am,
I am tonight

I crack open the safe myself, now
Fourty-five twenty-two, june until september,
Three months 'til december

The summer is over
And i doubt,
I doubt i'll be seeing you around.
I'll be seeing you around.

'cause i ain't working for you anymore,
No, i ain't working for you anymore,
So go prove to the world what you
Already proved
That you just couldn't do on your own.

Let's have a talk about the good times
But you were always giving in
Let's have a talk about the good times
Boy, you were only giving in

The summer is over
And i doubt,
I doubt i'll be seeing you around.
I'll be seeing you around.
The summer is over
And i doubt,
I doubt i'll be seeing you around.
I'll be seeing you around.

Let's have a talk about the good times
But you were always giving in
Let's have a talk about the good times
Boy, you were only giving in to me.

The summer is over
And i doubt,
I doubt i'll be seeing you around.
I'll be seeing you around.
The summer is over
And i doubt,
I doubt i'll be seeing you around.
I'll be seeing you around.
The summer is over
And i doubt,
I doubt i'll be seeing you around.
I'll be seeing you around.
The summer is over
And i doubt,
I doubt i'll be seeing you around.
I'll be seeing you around.