Jets To Brazil - In The Summer's When You Really Know Lyrics
in the tall grass of a long sun a quiet repast and Im sweet nothingscome hell Im your lover your man your friend your fair weatherit's a world stopped afternoon passion legs your wordlessall blue routes to your birth place chalk white wincing pretty in itsummer dress your hair's wet and gets into our kissescan you tell why my intentions always wind up near missesthere's a kindness in your smile but my sky plays fatal musicthere's the promise and the shell of great beginnings seldom finishedin the laze of a barefoot afternoon. what's a boy to do?Sunday eyes, am I losing you? is the summer really through?straps down and overtired if I had a favorite pictureId call it right now, uncertain, braced for your disastersummer gown were you sent down to wrestle me to reasonIm a thrown fight in your favor Ill do everything but listen to you nowin the laze of an empty afternoon. it's all happening too soon.Sunday eyes, am I losing you? say it isn't true.in the summer you really knowthat it doesn't feel like the summer so much anymorebut I keep trying to find you somewhere smilingover me over you over mesummer girl all summer long you know the winter's wrongsouthbound those motel towns can mend most broken morningsthere's citrus groves where noone knows the fruit of truth from eviland a long walk on a short pier means nothing more than swimming herethere's an end but we don't get to choose. we can only lose.if I cried a river just for youwould you swim in it some sunny afternoon?in the summer you'll really knowyou're the only summer that I think Ill ever knowso Ill keep trying to find you somewhere smilingover me over you over me
