Somebody left me on the line
Sitting on the other end for a long, long time
And I don't know what to make of all of this.
And now that summer's here
I think so much of that and all the tears are dried, but now
And I'm singing a song, a song I heard for the first time this time last year
(refrão)
Is it me or does it feel like July?
'Cause my soul's as warm as the weather outside
And my passion for you has returned all the color to my face
(No Chord)
And now that the moment's right,
*We're gonna talk silly and it's reeling inside *
When is the last time you have been kissed like that?
(refrão 2)
It's the time in the middle of the night
When our bodies are turned and our lips are wrapped tight
And I'm lost once again in the riptides of an unusual face
(No chord)
(refrão)
Is it me or does it feel like July?
'Cause my soul is as warm as the weather outside
And my passion for you has returned all the color to my face.
(No chord)