Summer Son - Texas

I´m tired of telling the story 
tired of telling it your way. 
Yeah I know what I saw 
I know that I found the floor. 
Before you take my heart reconsider. 
Before you take my heart reconsider. 
I´ve opened the door. 
I´ve opened the door. 
Here comes the summer son. 
He burns my skin. 
I ache again I´m over you. 
I thought I had a dream to hold 
maybe that has gone. 
Your hands reach out and touch me still 
but this feels so wrong. 
Before you take my heart reconsider. 
Before you take my heart reconsider. 
I´ve opened the door. 
I´ve opened the door. 
Here comes the summer son. 
He burns my skin. 
I ache again I´m over you. 
Here comes the winter´s rain 
To cleanse my skin. 
I wake again I´m over you. 
Before you take my heart reconsider 
Before you take my heart reconsider 
I´ve opened the door 
I´ve opened the door 
Here comes the summer son. 
He burns my skin. 
I ache again I´m over you. 
Here comes the winter´s rain 
To cleanse my skin. 
I wake again I´m over you. 
Here comes the summer´s son. 
He burns my skin. 
I ache again I´m over you. 
Here comes the winter´s rain 
To cleanse my skin. 
I wake again I´m over you.