August Nights Songtext

Calling out to my yesterdays
In a dream steam rolling in
Thinking back on us again
Songs that you'd sing
All the love
All the love you'd bring

August Nights
On the sorry side
Of the street

Summer showers underway
Washing out all my yesterdays
Like a prize I'll never win
Melodies all soaked in gin
Songs that you'd sing
All the love
All the love you'd bring

August Nights
On the sorry side
Of the street
This website uses cookies to ensure you get the best experience on our website. Closing this message or scrolling the page you will allow us to use it. Learn more