Summer Rain - текст
by U2
When you stop seeing beauty, you start growing old
The lines on your face are a map to your soul
When you stop taking chances, you'll stay where you sit
You won't live any longer but it'll feel like it
I lost myself in the summer rain
I lost myself
I lost myself in the summer rain
In the summer rain
Tequila and orange, Jamaica and rum
At Moorea honey on my tongue
In a small boat on a generous sea, let me be your enemy
Tiny hand, with a grip on the world
Holding our breath now, diving for pearls
I lost myself in the summer rain
I lost myself
I lost myself in the summer rain
Just as you find me
Always I will be
A little bit too free with myself
I lost myself in the summer rain
I lost myself
Now there's no one else in the summer rain
Raining down
Just as you find me
Always I will be
A little bit too free with myself
It's not why you're running, it's where your going
It's not what you're dreaming , but what you're going to do
It's not where you're born, it's where you belong
It's not how weak but what will make you strong
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