Bananarama "Cruel Summer" |
Hot summer streets and the pavements are burning, I sit around. Trying to smile but the air is so heavy and dry. Strange voices are saying, what did they say ? Things I can't understand. It's too close for comfort, this heat has got right out of hand. It's a cruel, cruel summer, leaving me here on my own. It's a cruel, cruel summer, now you're gone. The city is crowded, my friends are away and I'm on my own. It's too hot to handle, so I got to get up and go. It's a cruel, cruel summer, leaving me here on my own. It's a cruel, it's a cruel, cruel summer. Now you're gone, you're not the only one. It's a cruel, cruel summer, leaving me, leaving me here on my own. It's a cruel, it's a cruel, cruel summer, now you're gone. It's a cruel, cruel summer, leaving me here on my own. It's a cruel, cruel summer, now you're gone, you're not the only one. It's a cruel, cruel summer, leaving me, leaving me here on my own. It's a cruel, it's a cruel, cruel summer. Now you're gone, you're not the only one. Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |