Cruel Summer

Cruel Summer '89 - Bananarama

Hot summer streets

And the pavements are burning

I sit around

Trying to smile

But the air is so heavy and dry

Strange voices are saying

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 summer

Leaving me here on my own

It's a cruel cruel summer

Now you've gone

The city is crowded

My friends are away and I'm on my own

It's too hot to handle

So I got to get up and go

It's a cruel cruel summer

Leaving me here on my own

It's a cruel cruel summer

Now you've gone

You're not the only one

It's a cruel cruel summer

Leaving me here on my own

It's a cruel cruel summer

Now you've gone

It's a cruel cruel summer

Leaving me here on my own

It's a cruel cruel summer

Now you've gone

You're not the only one

It's a cruel cruel summer

Leaving me here on my own

It's a cruel cruel summer

Now you've gone

You're not the only one

It's a cruel cruel summer

Leaving me here on my own

It's a cruel cruel summer