Текст песни Robbie Williams - Summertime
Robbie Williams - Summertime слова песни
This is how Ipray for the summer timeThis is how I pray for the summerGot my my glass of shandyNow I feel fineThis is how I pray in the summerIf the more you prayThe more you stayThe less its gettin you downIf the more you prayThe more you stayThe less its gettin you downAutumn time leaves fallin all aroundWintertime follows suitLittle bunnies freezin in the snowWinters such an ugly bruteMid city blues gettin you downTake a break from the strainGet out your cardAnd drink a glass of wineAdmit it you feel greatIts the summertimeThis is how it feels in the summertimeThis is how I feel in the summerGot my glass of shandyNow I feel fineThis is how I play, yeahThis is how I feel in the summertimeThis is how I feel in the summerGot my glass of shandyAnd I feel fineThis is how I play, yeahAnd if your love has met its sad refrainBelieve me you will love againAll the best laid plans of my mice and men wrongIts written in this song, ohThis is how we feel in the summertimeThis is how we feel in the summerWhats mine is yoursWhats yours is mineThis is how I play, yeahThis is how we feel in the summertimeThis is how we feel in the summerTake it back to the summer of 89This is how I play, yeah, ohThis is how we feel in the summer, ohSpoken:The Mondays, the RosesBlocking all your nosesWearing baggy clothesIn our Buffalo posesBank tellers, stroppy little fellasLoved up in the clubsOf football thugsNo maliceA dicky dread locksBoozin off your socksBig fish little fishCard board boxGimme french kissIll love you from the rainI dream of Santa Ana on the road to MandalayIn the summertimeWhere the weather is hotIn the summertimeWhere the weather is hotOn my mindOn my mindIn the summertimeWhere the weather is hotIn the summertimeI got shiversDown my spine