U2 Summer Of Love Lyrics
Summer Of Love by U2
The winter Doesn't want you It haunts you Summer serenadings A long way From this frozen place Your face Our teacher Our preacher It's nature And like flowers growing in a bomb crater From nothing A rose It grows
Related The Best Karaoke Songs Ever, Ranked Linkin Park Honors Chester Bennington In The Emotional Video For 'One More Light' Watch Beck's Heroic New Music Video For 'Up All Night' I've been thinking about the West Coast Not the one that everyone knows I'm sick of living in the shadows We've one more chance before the light goes For a summer of love A summer of love
We're freezing We're leaving Believing That all we need is to head over somewhere In a summer To come So we run
I've been thinking about the West Coast Not the one that everyone knows I'm sick of living in the shadows We've one more chance before the light goes For a summer of love A summer of love
Photos Oh, and when all is lost When all is lost we find out what remains Oh, the same oceans crossed The sun's pleasure The sun it's pink
I've been thinking about the West Coast Not the one that everyone knows In the rubble of Aleppo Flowers blooming in the shadows For a summer of love A summer of love
Related The Best Karaoke Songs Ever, Ranked Linkin Park Honors Chester Bennington In The Emotional Video For 'One More Light' Watch Beck's Heroic New Music Video For 'Up All Night' I've been thinking about the West Coast Not the one that everyone knows I'm sick of living in the shadows We've one more chance before the light goes For a summer of love A summer of love
We're freezing We're leaving Believing That all we need is to head over somewhere In a summer To come So we run
I've been thinking about the West Coast Not the one that everyone knows I'm sick of living in the shadows We've one more chance before the light goes For a summer of love A summer of love
Photos Oh, and when all is lost When all is lost we find out what remains Oh, the same oceans crossed The sun's pleasure The sun it's pink
I've been thinking about the West Coast Not the one that everyone knows In the rubble of Aleppo Flowers blooming in the shadows For a summer of love A summer of love