It was monday morning, ten o'clok, it seemed a perfect day.
I saw a girl, plucked up courage, then I heard me say:
"I think you're beautiful, I reallyt hink you're made for me
And if you want I'll take the apple from the lemon tree.
We could be lazy on a summerday
And if you wanted we could walk away."
Won't you be my lover.
We could walk right through the rain.
We could hold each other
On this lazy summerday.
She looked me up and down, finally she turned away.
Once more again I plucked up courage then I heard me say:
"I think you won't ever know what you're going to miss,
When you don't at least give it a try with a kiss.
We could be lazy on a summerday
And if you wanted we could walk away."
Won't you be my lover.
We could walk right through the rain.
We could hold each other
On this lazy summerday.
And now we are crazy on a summernight
We will be lazy on when the sun shines bright.
We're making love until the morning light.
She will be my lover,
We walk right through the rain.
Now we hold each other
On this lazy summerday.
Writer(s): Volker Hinkel, Peter Freudenthaler
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