Do some people wind up with the one that they adore? In a heart-shaped hotel room, it’s what a heart is for. The bubble floats so madly, will it stay sky-high? Hello partner, kiss your name bye-bye.
Ooh sometimes...
Romantic Piscean seeks angel in disguise Chinese-speaking girlfriend, big brown eyes Liverpudlian lady, sophisticated male Hello partner, tell me love can’t fail.
And it’s you and me in the summertime We’ll be hand in hand down in the park With a squeeze and a sigh and that twinkle in your eye And all the sunshine banishes the dark
Do some people wind up with the one that they abhor In a distant hell-hole room, the Third World War? But all I see is films where colourless despair Meant angry young men with immaculate hair.
Ooh sometimes...
Get up a voice inside says There’s no time for looking down Only a pound a word And you’re talking to the town But how do you coin the phrase though That will set your soul apart Just to touch a lonely heart
And it’s you and me in the summertime We’ll be hand down in the park With a squeeze and a sigh and that twinkle in your eye And all the sunshine banishes the dark.
And it’s you I need in the summertime As I turn my white skin red Two peas from the same pod, yes we are Or have I read too much fiction?
Is this how it happens?
How does it happen? How does it happen? How does it happen?
Oooh. The bit after the janglies from about 1:06 is the sweetest of spots.
ReplyDeleteTonight I'm going to glug Ribena with her whilst making a daisy chain and drift away watching the sunset over the Dales.
Or ... have a few beers and a curry.
Never heard this before but it's better than Cruel Summer.
ReplyDelete*knowing wink*
ReplyDeleteDickie: you must get yersen some Sundays.
ReplyDeletemmm... Harriet.
ReplyDeleteDo some people wind up with the one that they adore?
ReplyDeleteIn a heart-shaped hotel room, it’s what a heart is for.
The bubble floats so madly, will it stay sky-high?
Hello partner, kiss your name bye-bye.
Ooh sometimes...
Romantic Piscean seeks angel in disguise
Chinese-speaking girlfriend, big brown eyes
Liverpudlian lady, sophisticated male
Hello partner, tell me love can’t fail.
And it’s you and me in the summertime
We’ll be hand in hand down in the park
With a squeeze and a sigh and that twinkle in your eye
And all the sunshine banishes the dark
Do some people wind up with the one that they abhor
In a distant hell-hole room, the Third World War?
But all I see is films where colourless despair
Meant angry young men with immaculate hair.
Ooh sometimes...
Get up a voice inside says
There’s no time for looking down
Only a pound a word
And you’re talking to the town
But how do you coin the phrase though
That will set your soul apart
Just to touch a lonely heart
And it’s you and me in the summertime
We’ll be hand down in the park
With a squeeze and a sigh and that twinkle in your eye
And all the sunshine banishes the dark.
And it’s you I need in the summertime
As I turn my white skin red
Two peas from the same pod, yes we are
Or have I read too much fiction?
Is this how it happens?
How does it happen?
How does it happen?
How does it happen?
Is this how it happens?
July 10, 2010 9:54 PM
Nice to hear this again! Great video, great choice!
ReplyDeleteAngry young men with immaculate hair. Great line.
ReplyDeletethumbs up from the south london jury!
ReplyDeleteWhy I love Indie music...
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