Текст песни
summer’s falling into your hands
hold it close, don’t let it fade
summer’s falling into your hands
and I’m falling too…
phones on silent,
unusual quiet,
caught up in a wave,
soaked up to your waist,
sand in our teeth
wind-blown hair
but all that I see is
you looking at me
oh, how you’re looking at me
summer’s falling into your hands
hold it close, don’t let it fade
summer’s falling into your hands
and I’m falling too…
this is our summer,
fleeting and sour,
like the young wild berries
we pick through the forest
feelings exposed
like the stains on our fingers
I hope they linger
get lost in a wander
when we look at each other
summer’s falling into your hands
hold it close, don’t let it fade
summer’s falling into your hands
and I’m falling too…
This is our summer
soak up the sun
play it by heart
grab your guitar
grab your guitar
summer’s falling into your hands
hold it close, don’t let it fade
summer’s falling into your hands
and I’m falling too…
this is our summer
this is our summer
