Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Kinks. Kinks-Size. Wait Till The Summer Comes Along.

I've been cryin' all the winter
I've been waiting for some good to come my way
But I'll wait till the summer comes along
Dear Lord, have I done so much wrong

How can I go on
Wondering what I did wrong
Can it be too much to ask?
Please, oh please, let it be

If the summer'll come my way
Will I find someone to take the place of [unverified]?
But I'll wait till the summer comes along
Dear Lord, tell me what could I've done wrong

Can it be that she
Never wanted to
Break some poor mother's heart?
Please, oh, please, let it be

I know my summer'll never come
I know I'll cry until my dying day has come
Let the winter roll along
I've got nothing left but song

Oh, oh, what's happened?
Oh, oh, what's happened?