Текст песни
[Куплет 1] You left your sunglasses on my kitchen chair A little bit of july still resting there I took the long way past the corner store Found your note beneath the apartment door It said, “meet me where the buses turn” So i followed every mile-marker burn With a paper cup and a borrowed bike Trying to catch the afternoon just right [Предприпев] And when you wave, the whole day opens wide No big promise, just your hand in mine We don’t need a map to know the way Let the warm wind carry us today [Припев] Take me where the good days go Round and round, we lose control You and me, with the windows down Turning every small thing around Take me where the good days go Hold that feeling, don’t let go If tomorrow asks us where we’ve been Say we found the summer again [Куплет 2] Your cousin’s radio is playing from the yard Someone’s grilling peaches, someone’s dealing cards We trade our stories over plastic plates Laughing at the years we thought we had to wait You tell me all the places you could be I tell you what you’ve always been to me A bright red thread through every changing scene The truest kind of almost-mystery [Предприпев] And when you wave, the whole day opens wide No big promise, just your hand in mine We don’t need a map to know the way Let the warm wind carry us today [Припев] Take me where the good days go Round and round, we lose control You and me, with the windows down Turning every small thing around Take me where the good days go Hold that feeling, don’t let go If tomorrow asks us where we’ve been Say we found the summer again [Бридж] Maybe the best things don’t arrive on time Maybe they meet you at the finish line I was counting every reason to run Then you smiled and made a home of the sun [Final chorus] Take me where the good days go Round and round, we lose control You and me, with the windows down Turning every small thing around Take me where the good days go Hold that feeling, don’t let go If tomorrow asks us where we’ve been Say we found the summer again [Аутро] Found the summer again Right here, right here Found the summer again
