On My Balcony (исполнитель: Flunk)
[bad word] summer Beaming in through my bedroom window There's a song on the radio You used to hum back then [bad word] summer Still feels fresh as morning air Today I'll just stay here And do, well, whatever I'll do whatever Please, make summer last forever All I want to do Is sit here on my balcony And think about you and me And how happy we could be All I want to do Is sit here on my balcony And think about you and me And how happy we could be [bad word] summer Picking flowers in the early hours Without a care in the world Except perhaps for bees and birds [bad word] summer I guess I'll stick to my master plan Stay away from the sea and sand And do, well, whatever I'll do whatever Please, make summer last forever All I want to do Is sit here on my balcony And think about you and me And how happy we could be All I want to do Is sit here on my balcony And think about you and me And how happy we could be