this just can't be summer love.

kiss me, under the milky twilight,
oh, lead me out onto the moonlit floor,
lift your open hand,
strike up the band and make the fireflies dance,
silver moon's sparkling.

but i'm in so deep,
you know i'm such a fool for you,
you got me wrapped around your finger.

love is a dangerous pastime,
caught between madness and gladness of flight,
nothing is wrong and nothing is right,
falling asleep in your arms every night.

you are my sweetest downfall,
i loved you first,
i loved you first.



fourth of july ♥