A simple scent of summer stole my heart for the last dance   The smell of two-stroke petrol from a motorbike we used to have   Those playing fields of cut grass, you know, high school left me kind of blue   Now with every sweet summer breeze I'll be thinking, I'll be thinking, of you      Now I'm waiting for the sunset borderline   'Cos every sun's gotta set with time   But I'll remember those moments for ever more as the days    Where nothing had changed at all.      Found a long lost picture of the car we used to run   Cotton candy coloured paintwork looked so faded in the sun   And that, 6 o'clock sunrise you always used to drive me to   Guess that long lost picture will always have me thinking, have me thinking of you      Now I'm waiting for the sunset borderline   'Cos every sun's gotta set with time   But I'll remember those moments for ever more as the days    Where nothing had changed at all.      So for every little sad sweet love song that's ever sung, I'll be thinking   And for every lost summer's day that ever been and gone, I'll be thinking   Oh, I wonder if you're gonna be, the tear that follows me,   Until that sun is set I guess I'll always be      Waiting for the sunset borderline   'Cos every sun's gotta set with time   But I'll remember those moments for ever more as the days    Where nothing had changed at all.      I tuned into the radio flicking through the stations one by one   Tried to listen through the rain, humming those melodies alone   And I, I remember how you told me, Lennon and McCartney always pulled you through   So as the music fades out I'll be thinking, I'll be thinking of you.