Lyrics European Summer - Milles Day

Golden hour bleeding on the stone
Faded linen shirts and cheap red wine
The taste of salt is all I've ever known
Losing track of all the space and time

The sun gets low, but the heat remains
Whispering stories through the window panes
And I feel a shift, a change in the air
A silent promise that you're somewhere there

Oh, that European Summer
Stealing my heart like a beautiful robber
Fading in and out of a pleasant dream
Where nothing's ever quite what it seems

Streetlights paint the alleys in gold
New temptations, centuries old
Music spills from a second-floor room
Chasing away the afternoon's gloom

Oh, that European Summer
Stealing my heart like a beautiful robber
Fading in and out of a pleasant dream
Where nothing's ever quite what it seems

It's the freedom in not being known
A different version of yourself you've never shown
No history to hold you down
Just another face in a foreign town

Oh, that European Summer!
Stealing my heart like a beautiful robber
Fading in and out of a pleasant dream
Where nothing's ever quite what it seems

European Summer
Yeah, that European Summer
What it seems