Summer of Love - Princessa

Well Monday morning out of bed

I drag a comb across my head

Heard whispers from the avenues

Saying «C'mon gal, take a day off school»

The things you do when you are young

Candy came and turned me on

With a Beatles revolution song

Had a smoke and shared a joke

And said we’d drive down to the coast

The things you do when you are young

Well we cruised down town in a blue sedan

With the top rolled back as the sun beat down

And the pretty boys on the promenade

Shouted «C'mon girl, cos here we are»

Angel

It’s the summer of love

And I feel on fire

In the heavens above yeah

My spirit is flying