Текст: Bright Eyes. Pioneer's Park.

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How did this happen? How did this happen?
Such a perfect day, an unexplainable new feeling
How did this happen? How did this happen?
Two contented shapes entwined under the trees
Nothing prepares you. No, nothing prepares you
For such an endless dream to pour itself on you
And the world swelled around us, and the world swelled around us
And there was brilliant light, but we were far more radiant

And it's in this light that we are lost
The scent of summer in our hair
Laying on our bed of grass
With pleasure thick and sticking to the air, to the air
Sticking to the air

In this light
We are lost
The scent of summer in our hair