Bittersweet

The summer air fills the sky over the market square

And I can't help but stare as she handpicks her way through the pears

But it's all bittersweet

And the breeze blowing the hair from her face has got me on my knees

And that unforgiving sun's no match for the glow coming off of her teeth

But it's all bittersweet

If there's one thing that never changes it's nothing ever changes

I could hold on tight or I could let it go

But love never comes back home

So I'll savour the moments, as I count down the days

Till she leaves, it's all bittersweet