early summer, sunny sunday mum told me my cousin is comin' soon today so i, i ride on my bicycle wearing my favorite shirt to meet her at the gate
she is not the sort of girl who smiles to say "hello!" she'll giggle at me she'll pinch my cheek then, i think, she'll say "hello!"
early summer, sunny sunday mum told me my cousin is comin' soon today so i, i ride on my bicycle wearing my favorite shirt to meet her at the gate
she is not the sort of girl who smiles to say "hello!" she'll giggle at me she'll pinch my cheek then, i think, she'll say "hello!"
goin' downhill on the very dusty road whistlin' a merry tune of summer goin' downhill through the very flagrant woods whistlin' a merry tune i never heard before
she is not the sort of girl who smiles to say "hello!"
she is not the sort of girl who smiles to say "hello!" she'll giggle at me she'll pinch my cheek then, i think, she'll say "hello!"
goin' downhill on the very dusty road whistlin' a merry tune of summer goin' downhill through the very flagrant woods whistlin' a merry tune i never heard before
she is not the sort of girl who smiles to say "hello!"
she is not the sort of girl who smiles to say "hello!"
