With all the flowers in your hair you look so sad
I want you to come with me, not feeling bad
I want you to meet summer, the love of mine
I need you and I want you back
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
With all the flowers in your hair you look so sad
I want you to come with me, not feeling bad
I want you to meet summer, the love of mine
I need you and I want you back
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on