In a few days It's all over Just like straight A's And the summer starts But this strangely Feels familiar Just like summer times before
In the back seat Of your black car Where I've kissed you With the stereo on What was that song? Still can't stand it Just like summer times before
And the tone says That it's midnight Where I'll hear that song For the last time But I don't read French So turn the radio off Unlike summer times before
