Cruel Summer - Bananarama, Keren Woodward, Sara Dallin

Hot in the streets and the pavements are burning

I sit around

Trying to smile but the air is so heavy and dry

Strange voices are calling

(What did they say?)

Things I can’t understand

It’s too close for comfort

This heat has got right out of hand

It’s a cruel (Cruel)

Cruel summer

Leaving me here on my own

It’s a cruel (It's a cruel)

Cruel summer

Now you’re gone

You’re not the only one

The city is crowded, my friends are away

And I’m on my own

It’s too hot to handle so I gotta get up and go

It’s a cruel (Cruel)

Cruel summer

Leaving me here on my own

It’s a cruel (It's a cruel)

Cruel summer

Now you’re gone

You’re not the only one

It’s a cruel (Cruel)

Cruel summer

Leaving me here on my own

It’s a cruel (It's a cruel)

Cruel summer

Now you’re gone

You’re not the only one (Only one!)

It’s a cruel (Cruel!)

Cruel summer (Leaving me!)

Leaving me here on my own

It’s a cruel (It's a cruel!)

Cruel summer

Now you’re gone

You’re not the only one

It’s a cruel (It's a cruel!)

Cruel summer (Leaving me!)

Leaving me here on my own

It’s a cruel (It's a cruel!)

Cruel summer

Now you’re gone

You’re not the only one

Only one!