Summer Son Easy

by Texas

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I'm tired of telling the story
Tired of telling it your way
Yeah I know what I saw I know
That I the floor
Before you take my heart
Reconsider
you my heart
Reconsider
I've opened the door
I've opened the door
Here the summer's son

He burns my skin
I ache again
I'm you

I thought I had a dream to hold
Maybe that has gone
Your hands reach out and touch me still
But feels so wrong
Before you take my heart
Reconsider
Before you take my heart
Reconsider
I've opened the door
I've the door
the summer's son
He my skin
I ache again
I'm you

Here the winter's rain
To cleanse my skin
I again
I'm over you

Before you take my heart
Reconsider
Before you my heart
Reconsider
I've opened the door
I've opened the door
Here comes the summer's son

He burns my skin
I ache again
I'm over you

Here comes the winter's rain
To cleanse my skin
I again
I'm you
...
Here comes the summer's son
...
He burns my skin
I again
I'm you
...
Here comes the winter's rain
...
To cleanse my skin...
(I again)
(I'm over you)
...

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