Sunset Borderline - Sandi Thom
a simple scent of summer stole my heart for the last dance
the smell of two-stroke petrol from a moterbike we used to have
those playing fields of cut grass you know high school left me kind of blue
now with every sweet summer breeze i'll be thinking of youa bittersweet wistful trip down memory lane remembering a lost love... it's a sad song but it'll make you smile as you remember your own...
