Il testo della The drama summer

We could wait for the wind to blow
Or give me a look so cold
It gives me chills
And ends the summer war

My eyes roll
Around and over and again
Falling down
Dizzy with sun stroke

I'll be there
And i'll try to identify
Try to look through the gray skies in your eyes
I'll pick up everything you left behind

Cross your fingers
And pray for winter
I'll be there
Painting the town your favorite color

Guess, i'll call or see you around, yeah
Guess, i'll call or see you around
Guess, i'll call or see you around, yeah
Guess, i'll call or see you around

I'll call or see you around, yeah
I'll call or see you around
I'll call or see you around, yeah
Guess, i'll call or see you around
Painting the town your favorite color