Monsoon

If summer could be broken into pieces I'd take the wet side I'd give you the fruity side If summer could be tasted with spices I'd swallow the sweats of days I'd leave you the nights on a plate If summer could be broken into pieces I'd take the wet side I'd give you the fruity side If summer could be tasted with spices I'd swallow the sweats of days I'd leave you the nights on a plate Baby tell me What do you think of me Oh boy tell me What do you think of me Baby tell me What do you think of me You must tell me What do you think of me I was shouthing me loudest But he just smiled his brightest With all my friends laughing at me I said Oh what a fresh night Oh these rainy days I'm only trying to be playful Oh these rainy days I'm only trying to be playful Oh these rainy days