Everything Is Out of Season Songtext
von The Fortunes

Everything is out of season
The price of love is higher than the moon
Everything is out of season
Your kisses like a wint′ry fall in June
And quite soon you will be gone

Everything is out of season
The taste is like a frozen tangerine
Shivering without a reason
I think I've caught a fever from a dream
Too much sunshine has come my way


I concede you′re looking fine
Loving kept on ice that I can use any time
To love was so much warmer on a colder day
Not so far away
There's something very strange
And I just have to say that it's peculiar
And everything is out of season

And dreams have got a way of growing old
When everything is out of season
I think I′ve gone and caught a summer cold
And quite soon you will be gone

And dreams have got a way of growing old
When everything is out of season
I think I′ve gone and caught a summer cold
And quite soon you will be gone.