Clint Maedgen - August Nights lyrics

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