Pernice Brothers - The Ballad of Bjorn Borg lyrics

rate me

Sitting on the top of everything

Sweetly irritate what you can't leave alone

Hottest summer in a hundred years

Molten bulkhead burns your hands while you would sleep

All around her words were fading in like a cryptic dying

And we knew that what we had was nothing that we wanted

And the waves, they broke around her

And we killed the endless summer

Pray the season never ends

It slams headlong into the other one

Into the other one