Thursday, July 23, 2009

Strange Summer (Some Are So Strange)


I was talking to myself
when he came and spoke to me
I see your alive, 6'5", brown hair and blue eyed

I was walking by myself
When he stood in front of me
You can't get to there from where you are here..
You're stuck where your standing

I was dancing by myself
When he tripped right into me
The music is off, it's time that you stop, there's nobody moving

I was drinking by myself
When he pulled a chair to me
Last call is gone, it's time to move on, the summer is over

Strange, strange summer
Some are so strange

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