.Summer (butcher two)
Saturday night
The summer's here
Under clothes hands disappear>
Buttons slip
They've gone stray
With them thoughts have gone away
Too far to see from the back seat
Where sleeping is the enemy
In our hands
Is more sense
Than bu.
Have you been looking for lyrics of your favorite song, too long? Lyrics has got them all listed out for you by your favorite songwriters, artists neatly arranged by albums you love. Simply,Choose an album, artist or lyricist and start discovering lyrics of your favorite songs.
Allow To View All Exclusive Content & Notifications 🔔