Brett Anderson Summer
Open up your eyes; see the northern lights, blinking like
a jewel, glittering and cruel
Summer, calls us to feel love, ah ha ha, ah ha ha
Feel love, feel love,
Widows like their wine, coded lines are fine; we are like
two jewels, glittering and cruel
Summer, calls us to feel love, ah ha ha, ah ha ha
In sorrow, songs grow, like rainbows
Feel love, feel love, feel love, feel love
