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"Summer Sun" lyrics

Matt Berry Lyrics

"Summer Sun"

Give me that summer sky
Oh, I
Oh, I
Tell me that I can fly
Oh, I
Oh, I

Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah

I can walk head held high
Oh, I
Oh, I
Tell me that I can fly
Oh, I
Oh, I

Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah

Speak the truth before the lies
Hear the lark before he dies

Give me that summer sky
Oh, I
Oh, I
Tell me that I can fly
Oh, I
Oh, I
Give me that summer sky
Oh, I
Oh, I
Tell me that I can fly
Oh, I
Oh, I

Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah


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Writer(s): Matt Berry
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album: "The Blue Elephant" (2021)
Matt Berry - The Blue Elephant album cover
Aboard
(Instrumental)
Summer Sun
Safe Passage
(Instrumental)
Now Disappear
Alone
Invisible
(Instrumental)
Blues Inside Me
I Cannot Speak
The Blue Elephant
Life Unknown
Safer Passage
(Instrumental)
Like Stone
Story Told
Forget Me
Now Disappear (Again)
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