Текст и слова песни John Denver – Sticky Summer Weather
Sticky summer weather always pains me
It s like living beneath a blanket I can t breathe
The days are like an oven, the nights forever
Nothing to do, not much else to see
Then again I can t stand the thought of winter
Aint got a fire, there s nobody to keep me warm
The night is grey, and my coffee tastes so bitter
My memories go ragin, like a storm
Seems like twenty years ago it was springtime
The rain was sweet, the wind was cool and clean
I had a girl, she was a lady I could talk to
Now its almost like she d never been
I ve been a long time lookin for rainbows
Trying to find a way to believe in tomorrow
There was a time I think when I remember dreaming
There was a reason I can t find it now
As I recall, It almost made my life worth livin
It must be hiding like the sun behind the clouds
I ve been a long time lookin for rainbows
Trying to find a way to believe in tomorrow
Sticky summer weather always pains me
It s like living beneath a blanket I can t breathe
The days are like an oven, the nights forever
Nothing to do, not much else to see
I m spending a long time looking for rainbows
It s like living beneath a blanket I can t breathe
The days are like an oven, the nights forever
Nothing to do, not much else to see
Then again I can t stand the thought of winter
Aint got a fire, there s nobody to keep me warm
The night is grey, and my coffee tastes so bitter
My memories go ragin, like a storm
Seems like twenty years ago it was springtime
The rain was sweet, the wind was cool and clean
I had a girl, she was a lady I could talk to
Now its almost like she d never been
I ve been a long time lookin for rainbows
Trying to find a way to believe in tomorrow
There was a time I think when I remember dreaming
There was a reason I can t find it now
As I recall, It almost made my life worth livin
It must be hiding like the sun behind the clouds
I ve been a long time lookin for rainbows
Trying to find a way to believe in tomorrow
Sticky summer weather always pains me
It s like living beneath a blanket I can t breathe
The days are like an oven, the nights forever
Nothing to do, not much else to see
I m spending a long time looking for rainbows
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