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Teksty: Another Shot At It. Summer Love.

Remember the summer stars the one thing we loved (oh)
It was just you and me lying on your lawn
We made a contract with the billion stars above (oh)
Saying I love a burn out but not until the last star has sung
Till? the last star has sung

I know that it?s getting late so our summer love
Will have to wait till I tuck you in your bed so tight
So you can dream of me and the stars come tomorrow night

I never said I knew the answers to our lives questions
I never wanted to be the one without you around
I know you don?t want to grow up but it?s apart of our life (oh)
If I had a chance I would hold your hand until the day I die (oh)
Oh how I?d love you

So I?ll hold you tight and never let you go
Cause losing you is something that I can?t account for
You know me like the back of your hands
I?ll hold you tight and never let you go because
Losing you is something I can?t account for
And you know me like the back of your hand
Like the back of your hand

I know that it?s getting late so our summer love will
Have to wait and I know that it?s getting late so our
Summer love will have to wait until I tuck you
In your bed so tight so you can dream of me and
The stars come tomorrow night

(Thanks to xcouture for these lyrics)
Another Shot At It