Wasn't it a sweet, sweet summer, when we look back
Polaroid pictures, red Allstars
Looking back and thinking over how we got here
Touching borders, hitting brick walls
Days of waiting by the mailbox, with the sun upon my face
Doves flew over, dropping letters, oh how time flew by
Standing still and breathing out what was and in what is to come
Wrapped in cotton, drenched in hot chocolate
All of a sudden
The summer is over
What shall we do
Now the leaves are falling from the trees
All of a sudden
The colours are fading
Let's make summer last
Through the winter
Isn't there a cold, cold winter laying ahead of us
Frozen hands and chapped lips
Rushing through the fall, walking in the rain
Hiding away at home where love lives
Evenings watching the snow falling where daisies used to bloom
Ginger cookies and milk because it's too cold to fall asleep
Standing still and breathing out what was and in what is to come
Wrapped in cotton, drenched in hot chocolate
Standing still and breathing out what was and in what is to come
Wrapped in cotton, drenched in hot chocolate
Wat een prachtige laatste brief heb je toch geschreven! Bedankt dat je me hebt gevraagd voor dit superleuke zomerproject en bedankt voor deze mooie nieuwe herinnering!
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