Summer Son

Here comes the summer sun. It burns my skin. I ache again. I'm over you. I'm Here comes the summer sun. It burns my skin. I ache again. I'm over you. I'm over you. I'm tired of telling the story. Try to tell it your way. Yeah, I know what I saw. I know that I'm from the floor. Before you take my heart, Reconsider. Before you take my heart, Reconsider. I've opened the door. I've opened the door. Here comes the summer sun. It burns my skin. I ache again. I'm over you. I'm Over you. Here comes the summer sun. It burns my skin. I ache again. I'm over you. You. I Thought I had a dream to hold. Maybe that has gone. Your hands reach out and touch me still, But this feels so wrong. Before you take my heart, Reconsider. Before you take my heart, Reconsider. I've opened the door. I've opened the door. Here comes the summer sun. It burns my skin. I ache again. I'm over you. I'm over you. Here comes the summer sun. It burns my skin. I ache again. I'm over you. I'm over you.