Leddra Chapman - Summer Song
Hide and seek in the garden
Behind the trees I'll be laughing at you
Walking the other way
Headed towards the lake
And I can't believe you've fallen
Hysterically, appaulingly
We are rolling on the floor
Dry yourself off now we're making
A fire for marshmellow tasting
You say the world is a funny place
'Til everything goes your way,
And I play guitar by the fire
As you're passing round bottles of cider
'Til we're rolling on the floor
And we've let our hair down
Get up, get up
We're painting flowers
All over our faces, just for show
Sit down, chill out
We're taking hours
We'll cover the bases as we go
Feel the sun on your skin
I just want you to let your hair loose, my dear
Oh, my dear Sing along to the music
Write a song about something stupid
You see, the sound always follows me
The rhythym, it swallows me
I get to feeling quite tipsy
Incredibly all dipsy
Til I'm falling to the floor
And I've let myself go
Get up, get up,
We're painting flowers,
All over our faces, just for show
Sit down, chill out
We're taking hours
We'll cover the bases as we go
Feel the sun on your skin
I just want you to let your hair loose, my dear
Oh, my dear
Get up, get up
We're painting flowers
All over our faces, just for show
Sit down, chill out
We're taking hours
Cover the bases as we go
Feel the sun on your skin
I just want you to let your hair loose, my dear
Oh, my dear, oh oh
Behind the trees I'll be laughing at you
Walking the other way
Headed towards the lake
And I can't believe you've fallen
Hysterically, appaulingly
We are rolling on the floor
Dry yourself off now we're making
A fire for marshmellow tasting
You say the world is a funny place
'Til everything goes your way,
And I play guitar by the fire
As you're passing round bottles of cider
'Til we're rolling on the floor
And we've let our hair down
Get up, get up
We're painting flowers
All over our faces, just for show
Sit down, chill out
We're taking hours
We'll cover the bases as we go
Feel the sun on your skin
I just want you to let your hair loose, my dear
Oh, my dear Sing along to the music
Write a song about something stupid
You see, the sound always follows me
The rhythym, it swallows me
I get to feeling quite tipsy
Incredibly all dipsy
Til I'm falling to the floor
And I've let myself go
Get up, get up,
We're painting flowers,
All over our faces, just for show
Sit down, chill out
We're taking hours
We'll cover the bases as we go
Feel the sun on your skin
I just want you to let your hair loose, my dear
Oh, my dear
Get up, get up
We're painting flowers
All over our faces, just for show
Sit down, chill out
We're taking hours
Cover the bases as we go
Feel the sun on your skin
I just want you to let your hair loose, my dear
Oh, my dear, oh oh
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