|
It's been a cruel summer |
|
The sun has been hit by the storms |
|
My darling was bewitched by another |
|
Her black magic tricks stole his heart |
|
I saw her screaming as she twirled her hair |
|
So long and black like the storms |
|
She caught my darling's eye and as quickly as the lightning |
|
I muttered a lonesome goodbye |
|
It's been a cruel summer |
|
The kind that makes grown men turn pale |
|
My darling was bewitched by another |
|
I could not compete with black head |
|
I saw her standing as she twirled her hair |
|
So long and black like the storms |
|
She caught my darling's eye and as quickly as the lightning |
|
I muttered a lonesome goodbye |
|
She caught my darling's eye and as quickly as the lightning |
|
I muttered a lonesome goodbye |
