Summer Surprise

Brisa Roché
Shake from the sheets
All the sand on your feet
In the shell that's your ear
I'll be whispering clear
That I want you
Take down your hair
With its sea salt in there
With my hands on your eyes
It's a summer surprise
That I love you
There's a bottle of water
But what does it matter?
There's a bottle of water
But what does it matter?
I love you
Kick from the stairs
All the books lying there
There'll be some better time
For enriching our minds
Now I want you
Tie down your shades
With the sun on your face
For I'm not looking out
Here's a movie about
How I love you
There's a bottle of water
But what does it matter?
There's a bottle of water
But what does it matter?
There's a bottle of water
But what does it matter?
There's a bottle of water
But what does it matter?
I love you
I love you
I love you
I love you
I love you
I love you