Lyrics:
the fruits of summer fade
They have their season so do we
But please promise me that sometimes
You will think of me
the juice
At the end of the day we're a salad with different fruits
It's Summer 20 Quarantine
We just cruising through the heat
We cruising through the heat
you were sweet like that cold fruit on a hot summer
Who knew that such a bright smile hid dark thoughts like this?
I did, but I couldn't change a thing
you were sweet like that cold fruit on a hot summer
Who knew that such a bright smile hid dark thoughts like this?
I did, but I couldn't change a thing
the fruits of summer fade
They have their season so do we
But please promise me that sometimes
You will think of me
think of me
Whatever else you choose to do
There will never be a day when
I won't think of you
Flowers fade, the fruits of summer fade
They have
also love alone
Oranges can be hard, orange can be smart
Orange is the way the summer blows
Other fruits say oranges are blind
Still they get to slip
In pursuit of vine ripe fruit
New ideas, summer pavement hot
Chasing moments and hoping they invoke hits
Hope is all you've got
Stale love, sad
as hell in the Hills eating Raspberry fruit
Summer time we toting heaters smokin tree and rocking Burning Bush
I barely show my face i pop out they just
Amber heaven dew
A kingdom on display
Wasps die in swoon they forgot summer in bloom
When fruit behind the glass in tempting
You reach out a hand
snow, my song would keep you from the cold
I will bring you flowers in the morning
Wild roses as the sun begins to shine
Winter fruits and summer wine
also love alone
Oranges can be hard, orange can be smart
Orange is the way the summer blows
Other fruits say oranges are blind
Still they get
Came a long way
We been serving for years used to have to walk in the back, Summer 1919, Strange Fruit, Blacks Hanging in the Park,
Tulsa Black wall
me ?
I gaze at your blossoms so lovely in the spring
and wait till summer for the fruit they'll bring.
I hide in your shade when the sun is strong
be alright
Watch me bloom, my leaves are all green
My blossoms are rose-red like you’ve never seen
But wait until summer when my fruits will grow
a new curfew
Get on your Black pants, mama, we gon' do that do
It's a Black Magick Summer with the fruits of truth
It's time to make some night moves
that we like each other—hers and his
Ooo what are we gonna do
Crunch crunch through
Climb the vine and taste the fruit
This cucumber summer
Cucumber
I'm better with my muscles
Than I am with my mouth
I'll work the fairgrounds in the summer
Or go pick fruit down south
And when I feel them
the fruits of summer fade
They have their seasons, so do we
But please promise me that sometimes
You will think of me
brightens up the sky
The cold wind in the winter
The pleasant summer sun
The ripe fruits in the garden
He made them, every one
All things bright
The cold wind in the winter
The pleasant summer sun
The ripe fruits in the garden
He made them every one
All things bright and beautiful
All creatures
Sweet like a cactus fruit on a summers day
(Ooh, that's what I say)
Blueberry muffins
2 glasses of champagne
(Ooh, that's what I say)
Underneath
But you still have a ways to go
Summer confesses its blossom
Fruits appear upon the trees and the vines
Night roses blooming so sweetly
Growing up from
Summer drought, old fruit tree
Playing American Beauty
Her honey hair in the light
Right outside the fences
Promenades of city benches
Everywhere we went
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