Lyric Context Universe
wind blowing through your august hair
summer sun
nothin but time to waste
wind blowing through your august hair
summer sun
nothin but time to waste
like the hiding sun
waiting for summer sun
hiding summers age no more
like the hiding sun
waiting for summer sun
hiding summers age no more
alone among the hills and stone
through summer sun and winter snow
the eagle he was lord above
alone among the hills and stone
through summer sun and winter snow
the eagle he was lord above
i remember seeing you
before the summer sun touched your pale skin
and now you're golden
i remember seeing you
before the summer sun touched your pale skin
and now you're golden