Songtext von Weekend Love

Weekend love Eyes like invitations One seat left and you moved over And it was on Conversation was up and ordinary Young girl 'bout the things, you saw her And all I know Summertime flies And we got a little bit older Got me so high, but Everybody comes down Alright, guess it was a past life I haven't seen you around But it's alright, I'm alright Soft light, hits me on the high line So go on fooling around I'll be alright, I'm alright Life goes on New rock, new arrangements No more sleeping on your shoulder I'm moving on In the park, there's a fire New beginnings Like a movie kind-of closure And all I know Summertime flies And we got a little bit older Got me so high, but Everybody comes down Alright, guess it was a past life I haven't seen you around But it's alright, I'm alright Soft light, hits me on the high line So go on fooling around I'll be alright, I'm alright