Put your hands
Wrap 'em round my throat
You'll see the sands
As they unfold
You don't know
How the grass was green
All the blue skies
Makes all the heat rise
They never tell lies
'Cause her heart was like a vice
Sally Summers
Sally Summers
Sally Summers
Sally Summers
Lying on a beach
As my vision leaks
Those city lights
Kids flying kites
Everything I know
May never last
All the blue skies
Makes all the heat rise
They never tell lies
'Cause her heart was like a vice
Sally Summers
Sally Summers
Sally Summers
Sally Summers