I'm feeling summer coming in and coming on again Like waxing needles pushing through my tired frozen skin If I go walking then I know you wanna let me
I'm feeling summer coming in and coming on again. Like waxing needles pushing through my tired or frozen skin. If I go walking then I know you wanna
out I can't see it anymore I was baking when he kissed me I put flour in his hair He rolled me like a bottle, whispering wrong French in my ear
England's dreaming, winter absent I take my books back, change my accent First in the library You queue up behind me, frost-bitten in french mittens Take
far out I can't see it anymore I was baking when he kissed me I put flour in his hair He rolled me like a bottle, whispering wrong French in my ear
: England's dreaming, winter absent I take my books back, change my accent First in the library You queue up behind me, frost-bitten in french mittens
England's dreaming, winter absent I take my books back, change my accent First in the library You queue up behind me, frost-bitten in french mittens