Текст песни Dar Williams - End of The Summer
Dar Williams - End of The Summer слова песни
The summer ends and we wonder where we areAnd there you go, my friends, with your boxes in your carAnd you both look so youngAnd last night was hard, you saidYou packed up every roomAnd then you cried and went to bedBut today you closed the door and said"we have to get a move on.Its just that time of year when we push ourselves ahead,We push ourselves ahead."And it was cloudy in the morningAnd it rained as you drove awayAnd the same things looked differentIts the end of the summerIts the end of the summer,When you move to another placeAnd I feel like the neighbors girl who will never be the sameShe walked alone all spring,She had a boyfriend when the summer cameAnd he gave her flowers in a lightning stormThey disappeared at night in green fields of silver cornAnd sometime in july she just forgot that he was leavingSo when the fields were dying, she held on to his sleevesShe held on to his sleevesAnd she doesnt want to let gocause she wont know what shes up againstThe classrooms and the smart girlsIts the end of the summerIts the end of the summerWhen you hang your flowers up to dryAnd I had a dream it blows the autumn through my headIt felt like the first day of schoolBut I was going to the moon insteadAnd I walked down the hallWith the notebooks they got for meMy dad led me through the houseMy mom drank instant coffeeAnd I knew that I would crashBut I didnt want to tell themThere are just some moments when your family makes senseThey just make senseSo I raised up my arms and my mother put the sweater onWe walked out on the dark and frozen grassThe end of the summerIts the end of the summerWhen you send your children to the moonThe summer ends and we wonder who we areAnd there you go, my friends, with your boxes in your carAnd today I passed the high school, the river, the maple treeI passed the farms that made itThrough the last days of the centuryAnd I knew that I was going to learn againAgain, in this less hazy lightI saw the fields beyond the fieldsThe fields beyond the fieldsAnd the colors are much brighter nowIts like they really want to tell the truthWe give our testimony to the end of the summerIts the end of the summer,You can spin the light to gold.