it was on this summer day in the middle of August
I saw you standing in the middle of the city
you were surrounded by all kinds of people
but I only had eye for you, you were so beautiful
in my dreams you were talking to me
in my dreams everything was alright
yesterday I saw you again, standing in the city
playing music on your guitar, the streets were your home
and I was singing along with the sound you made
two kids not realizing what was coming
our love was like a pink flower field
we were beautiful but we were dying
that day I saw you standing there
I knew everything was going to change
it was a road that led nowhere
but all I wanted to do is go there
Apr 18, 2015
Apr 18, 2015 at 5:57 AM UTC
it was on this summer day in the middle of August
I saw you standing in the middle of the city
you were surrounded by all kinds of people
but I only had eye for you, you were so beautiful
in my dreams you were talking to me
in my dreams everything was alright
yesterday I saw you again, standing in the city
playing music on your guitar, the streets were your home
and I was singing along with the sound you made
two kids not realizing what was coming
our love was like a pink flower field
we were beautiful but we were dying
that day I saw you standing there
I knew everything was going to change
it was a road that led nowhere
but all I wanted to do is go there
