Verse 1

Hear the whispers drift though the streets

Hear the raindrops falling at my feet

No more summer – when I call your name

Painting a picture – where nothing’s the same



It never rained in the summer when we walked in the park

Or when we danced together, now the clouds seem to follow me

It never rained in the summer when we kissed in the dark

Now no-one seems to notice, as it rains – and I stand here alone


Verse 2

Feel the summer drift from the streets

Feel the magic lost beneath my feet

No more dancing – when I hear your name

Changing the picture – when nothing’s the same


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