Cruel Summer

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 Oh what do they say? Things I can''t understand It''s too close for comfort This heat has got Right out of hand It''s a cruel, cruel cruel summer Leaving me here on my own It''s a cruel It''s a cruel cruel summer Now you''re gone 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 It''s a cruel, cruel cruel summer Leaving me Leaving me here on my own It''s a cruel It''s a cruel cruel summer Now you''re gone Your not the only one It''s a cruel, cruel cruel summer Leaving me Leaving me here on my own It''s a cruel It''s a cruel cruel summer Now you''re gone It''s too hot to handle So I got to get up and go It''s a cruel, cruel cruel summer Leaving me Leaving me here on my own It''s a cruel It''s a cruel cruel summer Now you''re gone Your not the only one It''s a cruel, cruel

Bananarama