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PERFORMING ARTISTS
k.d. lang
k.d. lang
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Piltch
David Piltch
Songwriter
Kathryn Dawn Lang
Kathryn Dawn Lang
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Damian Legassick
Damian Legassick
Producer
David Kahne
David Kahne
Producer

Lyrics

(Ah-ah)
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
(Ah-ah)
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Early morning, mid-July
Anticipation's makin' me high
The smell of Sunday in our hair
You ran on the beach with Kennedy Flair
Sweet, sweet, burn of sun and summer wind
And you, my friend, my new fun thing
My summerfling
Laugh, oh, how we would laugh at anything
And so, pretend of never-ending summerfling
This uncommon kind of breeze
Did with our hearts whatever it pleased
Forsake the logic of perfect plans
A perfect moment slipped through our hands
Sweet, sweet, burn of sun and summer wind
And you, my friend, my new fun thing
My summer fling
Laugh, oh, how we would laugh at anything
And so, pretend of never-ending summerfling
Strange, the wind can change so quickly
Without a word of warning
Rearrange our lives until they're torn in two
Sweet, sweet, burn of sun and summer wind
And you, my friend, my new fun thing
My summer fling
Laugh, oh, how we would laugh at anything
And so, pretend of never-ending summerfling
Sweet, sweet, burn of sun and summer wind
And you, my friend, my new fun thing
My summerfling
(Ah-ah)
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
(Ah-ah)
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
(Ah-ah)
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
(Ah-ah)
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Written by: David Piltch, Kathryn Dawn Lang
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