Letras
Sounds that ring from Newfoundland
Leaving something on your night stand
It's my excuse to see you babe
You can bring them here from a small town
It's where you left all your night gowns
Where you sang along to the newest Dawes CD
Because summer's easy
In between me and
August is a dancer
She's the best I've ever seen
And this month she is believing
In her dream way back at seventeen
And then I say how'd you learn to fly so high above the ocean
But August doesn't speak
Cause she's forgotten how to love me
I just want an excuse to wear my denim jacket when it's warm outside
But I never do
No, I've played one too many card games
And watched too many shows
To underestimate a girl who's lost a voice she can't control
Some cloak and dagger scene
Has got too far away from me
Because August is a dancer
She's the best I've ever seen
And this month she is believing
In her dream when she was seventeen
And then I say how'd you get to the west coast tonight
But August doesn't speak
Cause she's forgotten what the word means
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Lying down beneath some movie screen
Where a man can't work when he's so green
There isn't time to be telling you
Just how far he's gone
And some girl like a mine is caving in
Losing all her mind and all her friends
But she loves the sound of the traffic
Late into the weekend