We didn't think it'd last beyond summerI met her father she met my mother We didn't have anywhere else to goShe said to me when we grow older Will we still need young love on our shouldersDoes it just fade away, will we ever know?
She touched my face and called me her loverI never thought that I'd need another
Your cool suburban sunYou're foolin' every oneYou win some you lose some
I didn't know what we had foundJust caught the bus and rode it to town She wouldn't notice anything else but me
Your cool suburban sunYou're foolin' every oneYou win some you lose some
Dancing at discos, and moaning at phone bills Torremolinos and sun burnt in high heelsSwap it and sell it and drop it and smell itAll those years ago
She touched my face and called me her loverI never thought that I'd need another
Your cool suburban sunYou're foolin' every oneYou win some you lose some
Your cool suburban sunYou're foolin' every oneYou win some you lose some
Now it's gone, now it's gone,You win some, you lose some Now it's gone, now it's gone,You win some, you lose some Now it's gone, now it's gone,You win some, you lose some Now it's gone, now it's gone,You win some, you lose some
Win some
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérprete: Robert Peter Williams (SOUND ACT LTD)Publicado em 1998 (26/Out) e lançado em 1999 (26/Jan)ECAD verificado fonograma #2350035 em 12/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM