Tyketto The End Of The Summer Days
(D. Vaughn, M. Clayton, B. St.James) There's an old pair of sneakers dangling from a wire And my old rusty engine is in need of some brand new tires And from my front steps, the last of the weekend vettes goes blasting by Won't be nothing so cold as this beach in the winter time Chorus: Sun's been down since you've been gone, and I don't know why or for how long The same old record played I've been trying to move along, but I keep on singing the same old song The end of the summer days, end of the summer days I can still hear you laugh, with your hair blowing back in my car I can still feel your curves, when we danced in that boardwalk bar And I can still taste your lips from that one last stolen kiss By the firelight Won't be nothing so cold as this beach in the winter time (chorus) (Solo) One day you just felt a change and slipped away Maybe it was never meant to be Now the sound of footsteps makes me hope and pray you're coming back to me There's a warm breeze that's blowing as the shadows go tumbling by And it's picking up sand, and that must be what's in my eye (chorus repeats 2x...) End of the summer days, oooh ------------------------------------------------------------------------------
