Текст песни Annandale - Seventeen

Flying to Annandale
Only gone for a week
When we get back to Annandale
Just relax, fix my teeth

Lying 'round in Annandale
A kiss waiting
See you 'round in Annandale
Close my eyes, cross the street
Close my eyes, cross the street

Oh, it's fun here in Annandale
Coaching in, yeah, that's me
Love, look is here in Annandale
It's an atheist, sober tear

Thinking 'bout leaving Annandale
On a swing, face to see
Lost call in Annandale
Won't you come talk with me?
Won't you come talk with me?

I dream about it
I dream about it
I dream
I dream about it
I dream about it
I dream 'bout you and me