Cruel Summer lyrics
by Bananarama



Hot summer streets
And the pavements are burning
I sit around
Trying to smile but
The air is so heavy and dry
Strange voices are saying
Things I can't understand
It's too close for comfort
This heat has got
Right out of hand

<i>It's a cruel, cruel summer
Leaving me here on my own
It's a cruel, cruel summer
Now you're gone</i>

The city is crowded
My friends are away
And I'm on my own
It's too hot to handle
So I got to get up and go

<i>It's a cruel, cruel summer
Leaving me here on my own
It's a cruel, cruel summer
Now you're gone</i>

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