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Summer
When you stop seeing beauty
You start growing old
The lines on your face
Are a map to your soul
When you stop taking chances
You'll stay where you sit
You won't live any longer
But it'll feel like it
I lost myself in the summer rain
I lost myself
I lost myself in the summer rain
In the summer rain
Tequila and orange
Jamaica and rum
At the Moreilla
Honey on my tongue
In a small boat on a generous sea
You let me be your enemy
Tiny hand with a grip on the world
Holding our breath now, diving for pearls
I lost myself in the summer rain
I lost myself
I lost myself in the summer rain
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Just as you find me, always I will be
A little bit too free with myself
Just as you find me, always I will be
A little bit too free with myself
I lost myself in the summer rain
I lost myself
Now there's no one else
In the summer rain
Raining down
It's raining down
It rains, raining now
Raining now
Just as you find me, always I will be
A little bit too free with myself
Just as you find me, always I will be
A little bit too free with myself
It's not why you're running
It's where you're going
It's not what you're dreaming
But what you're gonna do
It's not where you're born
It's where you belong
It's not how weak
But what will make you strong
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But what will make you strong
It's not how weak
It's where you belong
It's not where you're born
But what you're gonna do
It's not what you're dreaming
It's where you're going
It's not why you're running
A little bit too free with myself
Just as you find me, always I will be
A little bit too free with myself
Just as you find me, always I will be
Raining now
It rains, raining now
It's raining down
Raining down
In the summer rain
Now there's no one else
I lost myself
I lost myself in the summer rain
A little bit too free with myself
Just as you find me, always I will be
A little bit too free with myself
Just as you find me, always I will be
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I lost myself in the summer rain
I lost myself
I lost myself in the summer rain
Holding our breath now, diving for pearls
Tiny hand with a grip on the world
You let me be your enemy
In a small boat on a generous sea
Honey on my tongue
At the Moreilla
Jamaica and rum
Tequila and orange
In the summer rain
I lost myself in the summer rain
I lost myself
I lost myself in the summer rain
But it'll feel like it
You won't live any longer
You'll stay where you sit
When you stop taking chances
Are a map to your soul
The lines on your face
You start growing old
When you stop seeing beauty
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