Summer Son by Texas
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 (1)__________ my skin
I ache again
I'm over you
I thought I had a (2)__________ to hold
Maybe that has gone
Your hands reach out and touch me still
But this feels so wrong
Before you (3)________ my heart
Reconsider
Before you (4)________ my heart
Reconsider
I've opened the door
I've (5)____________ 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 (6)________ my heart
Reconsider
I've opened the door
I've opened the door
Here (7)__________ the summer's son
He (8)__________ 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 (9)__________ the winter's rain
...
To cleanse my skin...
(I wake again)
(I'm over you)
...
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 (1)__________ my skin
I ache again
I'm over you
I thought I had a (2)__________ to hold
Maybe that has gone
Your hands reach out and touch me still
But this feels so wrong
Before you (3)________ my heart
Reconsider
Before you (4)________ my heart
Reconsider
I've opened the door
I've (5)____________ 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 (6)________ my heart
Reconsider
I've opened the door
I've opened the door
Here (7)__________ the summer's son
He (8)__________ 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 (9)__________ the winter's rain
...
To cleanse my skin...
(I wake again)
(I'm over you)
...
Respuestas:
(1) burns(2) dream(3) take(4) take(5) opened(6) take(7) comes(8) burns(9) comes