Let’s talk about the old days,
Let’s talk about your friends,
Let’s talk about the summer
And how you wish it wouldn’t end.Lets talk that sun into setting,
Just need the sound of your voice.
Need that calming and the comfort,
Something to drown out the noise.
And I don’t mind,
If we take our time,
‘Cause I’m all yours
If you’re all mine.
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