[Alexandra Rotan] I went from April gloom to May The trees went green but all was grey But June Saw the light back in my eyes[Tom Hugo] I lost the sense of passing time A summer crept up in my mind And you Were the final August night[Alexandra Rotan & Tom Hugo] When my life was a weekend In my heels down the stairs You were lighting up We didn't have a careJust a night with no mirrors At the front of the line Can you kiss it better We don't have the time You were the summer of my life[Alexandra Rotan] I still picture tour street at night The cobble stones the neon night And I Didn't know that we were young[Tom Hugo] I still go back there when I sleep It's August in my dreams And it's always Sunday Everyday like Sunday[Alexandra Rotan & Tom Hugo] When my life was a weekend In my heels down the stairs You were lighting up We didn't have a careJust a night with no mirrors At the front of the line Can you kiss it better We don't have the time You were the Summer Of My Life[Alexandra Rotan] Summer Of My Life[Alexandra Rotan & Tom Hugo] Can you kiss it better We don't have the timeWhen my life was a weekend In my heels down the stairs You were lighting up We didn't have a careJust a night with no mirrors At the front of the line Can you kiss it better We don't have the time You were the summer of my life
Compositor(es): Alexander Olsson Alexandra Rotan Cato Sundberg Fred Buljo Kent Sundberg Tom Hugo.