Gloria. Summer Girl. Zeneszám

I knew a girl named Summer
But I wished her away...
I need my cold girl Winter
to satisfy me these days...

But maybe she'll surprise me!
But I don't think so....

Or maybe I will suprise myself...
Or maybe she will...

Just retreat, flee the scene
She had it coming,
But I wish she saw it coming
I never could read signs like that

Now it's Autumn's rebound
Summer is gone
And Winter is on her way...

She's practicing with Autumn's breeze
But she'll be gone in a few days

I will never call her back.

Or maybe I will...
Surprise myself, or maybe she will

Just retreat, flee the scene
She had it coming,
But I wish she saw it coming
I never could read signs like that

I'll run into your house and kick the door in
Then sit right where you are so you can get a taste of it
And take you to the garden and make you dig a hole
That is where you'll rest until you understand it all