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Summertime Dreams
Lyrics about love lost and found
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Summertime Dreams
(Flowers will Grow in the Snow)

In my dreams
I could scream
When I saw you
In his eyes

In my eyes
There’s no lie
‘cause I saw you
hold his hand

Can't hold sand
Lost a friend
And leaves fall
Just like time

Summertime dreams were so real
Flowers all grew in a row
I knew where life went
in this field
Thought all things planted
would grow

But Winter breeze came
in Spring,
and rivers don’t flow
anymore

Winter breeze came
in Spring,
and flowers don’t grow
in the snow


Drove my car
Played guitar
‘till my fingers
bled, all red

Too much bed
to rest my head
‘cause there’s room enough
for two

Missing you
What to do?
‘cause I saw you
in his eyes

In my eyes
Tears run dry
‘cause I cried straight
through my dreams

Summertime dreams were so real
Flowers all grew in a row
I knew where life went
in this field
Thought all things planted
would grow

But Winter breeze came
in Spring,
and rivers don’t flow
anymore

Winter breeze came
in Spring
and flowers don’t grow
in the snow


New day now,
Take a bow
‘cause the show
must go on

Now you’re gone
I’ll move on
And the sun rises
in my life

Got a wife
Paradise
There are children
in my arms

Lost your charm
Springs are warm
And the flowers
They all grow

Summertime dreams are so real
Flowers all grow in a row
I’ve planted new life in this field
And these flowers
will bloom
in the snow

These flowers will bloom
in the snow


Now I’m old
Story told
And there’s nothing
To regret

Made my bed
Sleeping Yet
And I dream of
Summertime

Summertime dreams still so real
Flowers still grow in a row
My children have planted this field
And flowers will grow
In the snow

My children have planted this field
And flowers
will grow
When I go



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