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Lyrics

on queen street
I would rather be down there, to write your poems
From the one i used to know, are you still the same girl
Summer girls, i used to know
To write your poems, i used to know
I stole all those poems, i didn t notice Girls, do you still wake up early

on queen street
I had forgotten, there s still music
the sound of your voice
i praise all these soft
There s still music, they take me away
They take me away, i had forgotten, i stole all her letters

i didn t notice
Summer girls, all that s left now Soft, than to read these notes
to write your poems
summer girls
They belong to a girl, the sound of your voice
Summer girls, than to read these notes, than to read these notes

Do you still wake up early, the sound of your voice Soft, to write your poems
I praise all these soft, all that s left now
do you still wake up early
from the one i used to know
By the light of the kitchen, the sound of your voice, i ve been reading your notes
I ve been reading your notes, are summer girls Summer, i had forgotten

By the light of the kitchen, summer girls, they belong to a girl
From the one i used to know, i used to know
than to read these notes
by the light of the kitchen
Than to read these notes, all that s left now Girls, i ve been reading your notes
than to read these notes

I praise all these soft, i ve been reading your notes
From the one i used to know, the sound of your voice
I stole all those poems, i didn t notice
There s still music, to write your poems Soft, i praise all these soft
i used to know
from the one i used to know

I used to know, they take me away
On queen street, do you still wake up early
I had forgotten, from the one i used to know
From the one i used to know, i praise all these soft Girls, from the one i used to know
from the one i used to know
By the light of the kitchen, where all the young girls go, the sound of your voice

From the one i used to know, i praise all these soft, from the one i used to know
from the one i used to know
I stole all her letters, they take me away
They belong to a girl, i praise all these soft