that never end, yeah My fickle friend, the summer wind Yeah, the summer wind Oh, the summer wind The summer wind Oh, the summer wind The summer wind The summer wind
The summerwind, came blowing in, from across the sea It lingered there, to touch your hair, and walk with me All summer long, you sing a song, and we
Fordítás: Fun Lovin Criminals. A nyári szél (A Ian McCulloch).
Fordítás: Fun Lovin Criminals. A nyári szél.