Your heathered shirt in the sunlight
Your feathered hair in your eyes
The summer spent with your father when I was yours and you were mine
To catch your eyes in the front seat
Leave the sand on our jeans
There's not a place in the world my love that I would rather be
I would never hurt you.
The night you left I went under
But autumn comes and it leaves
The promises I remember were never yours or mine to keep
Never thought I'd be older
Did we forget how to love?
I always wanted to know what you meant but I know what you said
I would never hurt you.

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN