Three Month Summers
by The Clientele
From the album: Bonfires on the Heath
Track 10 of 12 on Bonfires on the Heath (2009).
Duration: 2:44
Lyrics for Three Month Summers
Three month summers In the haunted suburbs pass Your tea leaves in your glass You think you're Paul Verlaine Helen in the Rhododendrons Stole your clothes I lost myself, I vanished in A brief ecstatic rain Autumn round the corner With its eeriness Someone's smoking in a hatchback Screwing on your lawn Late that year I caught a glimpse Inside the trees I cannot tell you what I saw I was somebody else As I sing, the night is clear The swallows fly in from nowhere From nowhere I never saw them before I never saw them before I never saw them before