Look deep into the April face
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A change has clearly taken place
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Looking for the summer
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The eyes take on a certain gaze
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And leave behind the springtime days
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Go looking for the summer
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This ain't no game of kiss and tell
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The implications how you know so well
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Go looking for the summer
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The time has come and they must go
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To play the passion out that haunts you so
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Looking for the summer
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Remember love how it was the same
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We scratched and hurt each others growing pains
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We were looking for the summer
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And still I stand this very day
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With a burning wish to fly away
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I'm still looking
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Looking for the summer
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Looking For The Summer
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| Chris Rea |
