Week 12: Underneath the stars | Brenda Rose
Streetlight
Falls upon my eyes
As I lie awake
I cannot sleep
I think about those times
When under the starlight
We strolling through these summer evenings
When underneath the stars we were wandering
Summer full of teenage sleepovers
Oh these slow weekends
We worried 'bout nothing
Breathing slowly out and in
Close to midnight
We still talk about daytime
Oh whatever happened then
Did he look at me
Or was it just pretend
We'll analyze it over and over again
Underneath the stars we were wandering
Summer full of teenage sleepovers
Oh these slow weekends
We worried 'bout nothing
Breathing slowly out and in
Guided by starlight
Protected by moonlight
Welcomed by sunlight
Started on Friday
Again on a Saturday
Ended on Sunday
But every day
I was with you
I was with you
Oh these slow weekends
We worried 'bout nothing
Breathing slowly out and in
Bren, dank je voor je brief. Gezellig die logeerpartijtjes, door je liedje mis ik ze weer:). Tot morgen! Slaap lekker xxx
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