acapella express - summer | Текст песни

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• acapella express
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Summer days, summer nights
All of breeze
Shining lights (?)
Summer days, summer nights
Dancing lights...

-1-
Looking so fine,
I'm waiting for romantic evening.
Candles and wine
Are carrying me away.

Looking so fine,
If you could see the dress I'm wearing!
Phone call,
You're saying: "Not today".

Refrain:

Monday you were jammed in traffic,
Tuesday - something unspecific,
Wednesday - busy in the office,
Thursday - arguing with your bosses,

Friday you were playing snooker,
Saturday - race on a hooker…
Shall we meet on Sunday?

Summer days, summer nights
All of breeze
Shining lights (?)
Summer days, summer nights
Dancing lights...

-2-

Waiting in vain
And, frankly, really tired of waiting:
All weeks the same
You're somewhere but with me.

Coming again
Will be a bit too late, my dear
"Call back,
'Cause now I'm not free".

Refrain:

Monday I'll be caught in traffic,
Tuesday - something unspecific,
Wednesday - busy in the office,
Thursday - arguing with my bosses.

Friday - walking in the alley,
Saturday am off to ballet…
Shall you wait till Sunday?