Robin

Robin - Genesis Ritchot

Lyrics by：Genesis Ritchot

Composed by：Genesis Ritchot

Every month of May

Reminds me of the old days

I would lie to my folks

Then I'd meet you on the road

And we would walk

And we would talk

Every month of June

Reminds me the best of you

You'd shine in your red shirt

Then you'd put on your converse

And we would walk

And we would talk

Oh darling the last decade

Hasn't quite gone our way

So I guess we'll have to wait

Till we're fourty and free

'Cause my darling

Every guy has got a Robin

And you are mine

Every month of July

Reminds me of that one time

Playing games in your basement

Only days before our seperation

Oh darling the last decade

Hasn't quite gone our way

So I guess we'll have to wait

Till we're fourty and free

'Cause my darling

Every guy has got a Robin

And you are mine

Every ending summer

Gives me hope will be together

Walking in hand in hand

On the snowy nights of winter

Darling the last decade

Hasn't quite gone our way

But I don't want to wait

Till we're old and out of shape

'Cause my darling

Every guy has got a Robin

And you are mine

Every guy has got a Robin

And you are mine

Every guy has got a Robin

And you are mine