Paroles de la chanson Wet Grass par Constance Amiot
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Paroles de la chanson Wet Grass par Constance Amiot
The skies are so clear and the factories are gone
It took me by surprise, another day has flown
By the yards and the field, tracks of covered stones
Run before your eyes, every goodbye ain’t gone
And the lightning is dear, skipping in the fall
Happens all the time, gone without recall
Oh I’d like to know, you’d like to know now
If wet grass grows over summer
Oh I’d like to know, you’d like to know now
The stars are so near and the memories are strong
See up in the skies, we drift in every song
Down that road across the hill, just a few miles from our town
As I write these silly lines, you haven’t changed at all
It took me by surprise, another day has flown
By the yards and the field, tracks of covered stones
Run before your eyes, every goodbye ain’t gone
And the lightning is dear, skipping in the fall
Happens all the time, gone without recall
Oh I’d like to know, you’d like to know now
If wet grass grows over summer
Oh I’d like to know, you’d like to know now
The stars are so near and the memories are strong
See up in the skies, we drift in every song
Down that road across the hill, just a few miles from our town
As I write these silly lines, you haven’t changed at all
Looking back getting near, drop a line or telephone
It took me by surprise, freezing in the fall
Oh I’d like to know, you’d like to know now
If wet grass grows over summer
Oh I’d like to know, I’d like to know now
You took me by surprise, I’m not good with goodbyes
What would it all be like? Wet grass growing over summer
And the skies are so clear, she lives in every song
In a handful of stories, wet grass grows over summer
It took me by surprise, freezing in the fall
Oh I’d like to know, you’d like to know now
If wet grass grows over summer
Oh I’d like to know, I’d like to know now
You took me by surprise, I’m not good with goodbyes
What would it all be like? Wet grass growing over summer
And the skies are so clear, she lives in every song
In a handful of stories, wet grass grows over summer
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