In a few days
It's all over
Just like straight A's
And the summer starts
But this strangely
Feels familiar
Just like summer times before

In the back seat
Of your black car
Where I've kissed you
With the stereo on
What was that song?
Still can't stand it
Just like summer times before

And the tone says
That it's midnight
Where I'll hear that song
For the last time
But I don't read French
So turn the radio off
Unlike summer times before