Текст песни Bananarama - Creul Summer
Bananarama - Creul Summer слова песни
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,) cruel summer Leaving me here on my own It`s a cruel, (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), cruel summer Leaving me here on my own It`s a cruel, (it`s a cruel,) cruel summer Now you`re gone Gonna feel only it was It`s a cruel, (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 Gonna feel only it was It`s a cruel, (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 Gonna feel only it was It`s a cruel, (cruel), cruel summer (Leaving me) leaving me here on my own It`s a cruel, (it`s a cruel,) cruel summer Now... ,