Winter's Memory Of Summer - Delays

Faster, Sarah lets run

From disaster, Sarah come on

And take your heart from your sleeve

Leave behind the bruising strings

That made him old before you could get hold

(And) now winters memory of summer is cold I say

Faster, Sarah lets run

From disaster, Sarah come on

And take your heart from your sleeve

It’s a lock to a thief

Now here we are with the scars on your arm

But I ask you, I ask you

Don’t you think that we’ve found L.O.V.E.

So don’t lose it for me, we’ve got L.O.V.E.

No, don’t lose it

And take your heart from your sleeve

Leave behind the failing trees

That crowd you so, turned the neighbourhood gold

Until winters memory of summer was cold

Believe me, believe me

We’ll run again, run again, run again

Night, all night, all night

Oh I can hardly wait until we get there…

Beneath the morning sun a crowd is forming

No I can hardly wait until we get there…

And see my favourite face awake in summer