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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Denis Rublev
Denis Rublev
Programming
VEBER
VEBER
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Hodgens
Robert Hodgens
Composer
Sharleen Spiteri
Sharleen Spiteri
Composer
Eddie Campbell
Eddie Campbell
Composer
John McElhone
John McElhone
Composer

Lyrics

Here comes the summer's son
He burns my skin
I ache again
I'm over you
Here comes the summer's son
He burns my skin
I ache again
I'm over you
I'm tired of telling the story
Tired of telling it your way
Yeh I know what I saw
I know that I found the floor
Before you take my heart, reconsider
Before you take my heart, reconsider
I've opened the door
I've opened the door
Here comes the summer's son
He burns my skin
I ache again
I'm over you
Here comes the summer's son
He burns my skin
I ache again
I'm over you
I thought I had a dream to hold
Maybe that has gone
Your hands reach out and touch me still
But this feels so wrong
Before you take my heart, reconsider
Before you take my heart, reconsider
I've opened the door
I've opened the door
Here comes the summer's son
He burns my skin
I ache again
I'm over you
Here comes the summer's son
He burns my skin
I ache again
I'm over you
Written by: Eddie Campbell, John McElhone, Robert Hodgens, Sharleen Spiteri
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