Color Reporters
Color Reporters - DUTCH SUMMER lyrics
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Our childhood summers So warm in our memories When they were all pretty rainy In reality We all head out to the sea When we finally can So we’re spending the most Of a good day In a traffic jam We’re counting the grains Of the sand, of the sand Know it won’t last Let’s enjoy it while we can And reach for the stars With our hands, with our hands Wait for the sky To start falling down on our heads again We’re from a place Where it rains far more than it shines But we can all not afford to Waste a lot of time There is a short flash of light A sudden summer breeze In between darkness That lasts for two eternities