Текст песни Blue Oyster Cult - This Aint The Summer of Love
Blue Oyster Cult - This Aint The Summer of Love слова песни
Feeling easy on the outsideBut not so funny on the insideFeel the sound, pray for rainFor this is the night we rideThis aint the garden of edenThere aint no angels aboveAnd things aint like what they used to beAnd this aint the summer of loveLock all your doors from the outsideThe key will dangle by the insideYou may begin to understandThat this is the night we rideThis aint the garden of edenThere aint no angels aboveAnd things aint like what they used to beAnd this aint the summer of loveOn the night we ride...this aint the summer of love.This aint the garden of edenThere aint no angels aboveAnd things aint like what they used to beAnd this aint the summer of loveThis aint the summer, this aint, this aintThis aint the summer of love