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@KMIDI KARAOKE FILE@LENGL@TSummer's Son@TTexas@TLyrics added by Mr KarPlay

I'm tired of telling the story
Tired of telling it your way
Yeah 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

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 winter's rain
To cleanse my skin
I wake again
I'm over you

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 winter's rain
To cleanse my skin
I wake again
I'm over you

Here comes the summer's son
He burns my skin
I ache again
I'm over you

Here comes the winter's rain
To cleanse my skin
I wake again
I'm over you@KMIDI KARAOKE FILE@LENGL@TSUMMERSO

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I'm tired of telling the story
tired of telling it your way.

Yeah 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.

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 winter's rain

To cleanse my skin.
I wake again I'm over you.
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.

Here comes the winter's rain
To cleanse my skin.
I wake again I'm over you.

Here comes the summer's son.
He burns my skin.
I ache again I'm over

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